Why should I be unhappy? Each parcel of my being is in full bloom.
I love myself...I love you. I love you...I love myself.
Humble yourself, you’ll grow greater than the world.Your Self will be revealed to you, without you.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
The only thing that will keep you from finding that which you seek is calling off the search.
Little by little, wean yourself. This is the gist of what I have to say. From an embryo whose nourishment comes in the blood, move to an infant drinking milk, to a child on solid food, to a searcher after wisdom, to a hunter of invisible game.