May These Vows And This

Know Then That The Body Is Merely A Garment. Go Seek The Wearer, Not The Cloak.

If You Wish To Be A Mine Of Jewels, Open The Deep Ocean Within Your Heart.

Knowing That Conscious Decisions And Personal Memory Are Much Too Small A Place To Live, Every Human Being Streams At Night Into The Loving Nowhere, Or During The Day, In Some Absorbing Work.

War, Like Children's Fights, Are Meaningless, Pitiless, And Contemptible.

Knock, And He'll Open The Door Vanish, And He'll Make You Shine Like The Sun Fall, And He'll Raise You To The Heavens Become Nothing, And He'll Turn You Into Everything.