Keep Silence, Be Mute. If

I Learned That Every Mortal Will Taste Death. But Only Some Will Taste Life.

Where, With Your One Rose You Can Buy Hundreds Of Rose Gardens?

There Is A Way Between Voice And Presence, Where Information Flows. In Disciplined Silence It Opens; With Wandering Talk It Closes.

Silence Is The Language Of God, All Else Is Poor Translation.

Everything Is Emptiness. Everything Else, Accidental. Emptiness Brings Peace To Your Loving. Everything Else, Disease. In This World Of Trickery, Emptiness Is What Your Soul Wants.