When you lose all sense of self the bonds of a thousands chains will vanish. Lose yourself completely, return to the root of the root of your own soul.
You're not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.
A mountain keeps an echo deep inside itself. That's how I hold your voice.
Do not worry if all the candles in the world flicker and die. We have the spark that starts the fire.
I long to escape the prison of my ego and lose myself in You.
Your grief for what you've lost lifts a mirror up to where you're bravely working.