Lovers move like lightning and wind. No contest. Theologians mumble, rumble-dumble, necessity and free will, while lover and beloved pull themselves into each other.

When a man makes up a story for his child, he becomes a father and a child together, listening.

Don't put blankets over the drum! Open completely. Let your spirit ear listen to the green dome's passionate murmur.

Behead yourself!... Dissolve your whole body into Vision: become seeing, seeing, seeing!

He alone has the right to break, for He alone has the power to mend.

Every leaf that grows will tell you: what you sow will bear fruit, so if you have any sense my friend, don't plant anything but Love.

The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.