Throw off your tiredness. Let me show you one tiny spot of the beauty that can't be spoken.
We rarely hear the inward music, but we're all dancing to it nevertheless.
You run back and forth listening for unusual events, peering into the faces of travelers. "Why are you looking at me like a madman?" I have lost a friend. Please forgive me.
Love is the whole thing. We are only pieces.
Don't turn away. Keep your gaze on the bandaged place. That's where the light enters you.
Stop learning. Start knowing