Travelers, It Is Late. Life's

A Lover Knows Only Humility, He Has No Choice. He Steals Into Your Alley At Night, He Has No Choice. He Longs To Kiss Every Lock Of Your Hair, Don't Fret, He Has No Choice. In His Frenzied Love For You, He Longs To Break The Chains Of His Imprisonment, He Has No Choice.

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean. Listen, O Drop, Bestow Upon Yourself This Honor, And In The Arms Of The Sea Be Secure. Who Indeed Should Be So Fortunate? An Ocean Wooing A Drop! In God's Name, In God's Name, Sell And Buy At Once! Give A Drop, And Take This Sea Full Of Pearls.

...one Cannot Lodge In If.

God Works In Mysterious Ways. Things May Look Good Outwardly, But There May Be Evil Contained Inside. Let No One Be Deluded By Pride That He Himself Has Conceived Good Ideas Or Done Good Deeds. If Everything Were As It Seemed, The Prophet Would Not Have Cried Out With Such Illuminated And Illuminating Perspicacity, Show Me Things As They Are! You Make Things Appear Beautiful When In Reality They Are Ugly; You Make Things Appear Ugly When In Reality They Are Beautiful. Show Us Therefore Each Thing As It Is Lest We Fall Into A Snare And Be Ever Errant.

There's Courage Involved If You Want To Become Truth.