In Real Existence There Is

I Died As A Mineral And Became A Plant, I Died As A Plant And Rose To Animal, I Died As An Animal And I Was Man. Why Should I Fear? When Was I Less By Dying?

Love Is The Common Denominator That Unites All People Whatever Religion They Are.

There Are Lovers Content With Longing. I’m Not One Of Them.

If You Wish To Shine Like Day, Burn Up The Night Of Self-existence. Dissolve In The Being Who Is Everything.

Whoever Acts With Respect Will Get Respect.