Till man destroys "self" he is no true friend of God.
Love, the supreme musician, is always playing in our souls
Because of your love I have broken with my past
What is the mirror of Being? Non-being. Bring non-being as your gift, if you are not a fool.
Roar, lion of the heart, and tear me open!
You've been walking the ocean's edge, holding up your robes to keep them dry. You must dive naked under, and deeper under, a thousand times deeper!