The chess master says nothing, other than moving the silient chess piece.

If Your Eyes Are Opened, You'll See The Things Worth Seeing.

I am filled with you. Skin, blood, bone, brain, and soul. There's no room for lack of trust, or trust. Nothing in this existence but that existence.

One of the marvels of the world: The sight of a soul sitting in prison with the key in its hand.

The Prophets accept all agony and trust it For the water has never feared the fire.

Angels dance only with You, Beloved and only before You do I bow in adoration. You may accept me or not but I will be at your feet forever.

Whatever posessions and objects of its desires the lower self may obtain, it hangs on to them, refusing to let them go out of greed for more, or out of fear of poverty and need.