The result of my life is no more than three words: I was raw, I became cooked, I was burnt.
I am a drunkard from another kind of tavern. I dance to a silent tune. I am the symphony of stars.
I look into your eyes & see the universe not yet born.
Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.
New organs of perception come into being as a result of necessity. Therefore, O man, increase your necessity, so that you may increase your perception.
You've gotten drunk on so many kinds of wine. Taste this. It won't make you wild. It's fire. Give up, if you don't understand by this time that your living is firewood.