When Lovers Of Life Get

You Are An Ocean In A Drop Of Dew, All The Universes In A Thin Sack Of Blood. What Are These Pleasures Then, These Joys, These Worlds That You Keep Reaching For, Hoping They Will Make You More Alive?

No Prayer Is Complete Without Presence.

Close Both Eyes To See With The Other Eye.

To Become Spiritual, You Must Die To Self, And Come Alive In The Lord. Only Then Will The Mysteries Of God Fall From Your Lips. To Die To Self Through Self-discipline Causes Suffering But Brings You Everlasting Life.

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!