I Want To Say Words

Very High, Very Grand, And Very Wise Is The Ocean Of God, The Water Of Life. You Went After The Form And Were Lead Astray. How Can You See It? You Abandoned The Truth. Sometimes It Is Named "tree," Sometimes "sun," Sometimes "ocean," Sometimes "cloud," One Thing From Which Scores Of Discoveries Arise, Its Slightest Definition An Everlasting Life.

Leave That Which Is Not, But Appears To Be. Seek That Which Is, But Is Not Apparent.

In Fact, I Am Aware Of The Fake Entities In My Life. I Know That I Can Clear Them If I Wanted To In A Moment. But All This Hollowness Needs My Sincerity.

Don't Be Satisfied With Stories, How Things Have Gone With Others. Unfold Your Own Myth.

Regard A King As Someone Unconcerned With Kingship.