...one cannot lodge in if.

Let soul speak with the silent articulation of a face.

Today I'm out wandering, turning my skull into a cup for others to drink wine from. In this town somewhere there sits a calm, intelligent man, who doesn't know what he's about to do!

The desire to know your own soul will end all other desires.

When your love contracts in anger, the atmosphere itself feels threatening. But when you’re expansive, no matter what the weather, you’re in an open, windy field with friends.

Do not sit long with a sad friend. When you go to a garden do you look at the weeds? Spend more time with the roses and jasmines.

Beauty is the garden scent of roses, murmuring water flowing gently...Can words describe the indescribable?