Beauty Surrounds Us.

The Here-and-now Mountain Is A Tiny Piece Of A Piece Of Straw Blown Off Into Emptiness.

To Praise Is To Praise How One Surrenders To The Emptiness.

We Are The Mirror - As Well As The Face In It.

I Was You And Never Knew It.

This Is Love: To Fly Toward A Secret Sky, To Cause A Hundred Veils To Fall Each Moment. First To Let Go Of Life. Finally, To Take A Step Without Feet.