Love, The Supreme Musician, Is

An Eye Is Meant To See Things. The Soul Is Here For Its Own Joy. A Head Has One Use: For Loving A True Love. Feet: To Chase After. Love Is For Vanishing Into The Sky. The Mind, For Learning What Men Have Done And Tried To Do. Mysteries Are Not To Be Solved: The Eye Goes Blind When It Only Wants To See Why. A Lover Is Always Accused Of Something. But When He Finds His Love, Whatever Was Lost In The Looking Comes Back Completely Changed.

Last Night My Teacher Taught Me The Lesson Of Poverty: Having Nothing And Wanting Nothing.

Empathy Is Even Better Than Talking In One Language

No One Looks Back And Regrets Leaving This World. What's Regretted Is How Real We Thought It Was.

The Breeze At Dawn Has Secrets To Tell You. Don't Go Back To Sleep.