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If You Become A Helper Of Hearts, Springs Of Wisdom Will Flow From Your Heart.

Hear From The Heart Wordless Mysteries.

The Light Which Shines In The Eye Is Really The Light Of The Heart.

Sorrows Are The Rags Of Old Clothes And Jackets That Serve To Cover, And Then Are Taken Off. That Undressing, And The Beautiful Naked Body Underneath, Is The Sweetness That Comes After Grief.

Be Patient, Even If Every Possibility Seems Closed.