Listen my love, illumination is eternal. Now is always evolving. As there are billions of stars, there are billions of steps. As there are billions of souls, there are billions of ways to grow.

Love is a mirror. In it you see nothing except your reflection. You see nothing except your real face.

I'm dominated by Love, By my passion of love for Love

Pain is a treasure, for it contains mercies.

I am iron resisting the most enormous magnet there is.

Fling me across the fabric of time and the seas of space. Make me nothing and from nothing-everything.

Know that the mirror of the heart is boundless. . . Here, opinions become silent, otherwise they will lead you into errors. . . for the heart is sacred - even more the heart is sacredness itself.