Let yourself be drawn by the stronger pull of that which you truly love.
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.
Break your pitcher against a rock. We don't need any longer to haul pieces of the ocean around.
Stop looking for something out there and begin seeing within.
Peaceful is the one who is not concerned with having more or less.
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky