This is a subtle truth. Whatever you love, you are.
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you.
A shadow cannot ignore the sun that all day creates and moves it.
Your mind, this globe of awareness, is a starry universe. When you push off with your foot, a thousand new roads become clear.
Daylight, full of small dancing particles. Can you see them when I whisper in your ear?
It is certain that an atom of goodness on the path of faith is never lost.