What comes, will go. What is found, will be lost again. But what you are is beyond coming and going and beyond description.

IGNORANCE I didn’t know love would make me this crazy, with my eyes like the river Ceyhun carrying me in its rapids out to sea,where every bit of shattered boat sinks to the bottom. An alligator lifts its head and swallows the ocean, then the ocean floor becomes a desert covering the alligator in sand drifts. Changes do happen. I do not know how, or what remains of what has disappeared into the absolute. I hear so many stories and explanations, but I keep quiet, because I don’t know anything, and because something I swallowed in the ocean has made me completely content with ignorance.

I am weary of personal worrying, in love with the art of madness.

Sell your cleverness and buy bewilderment.

What strange beings we are! That sitting in hell at the bottom of the dark, we're afraid of our own immortality.

All that you think is rain is not. Behind the veil angels sometimes weep.

The intelligent desire self-control; children want candy.