Let the Beloved be a hat pulled down firmly on my head.

Flattery's fire is hidden. Its sweet taste is apparent, but the smoke is bound to come out at last.

If you do not possess the staff of caution and discrimination, use the eyes of him who sees. If there is no staff of caution and discrimination, do not wander on the road without a guide.

There are many ways to the Divine. I have chosen the ways of song, dance, and laughter.

Inside a Lover's Heart,there's another world,and yet another.

In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.

In your light I learn how to love.