While Still In The Cage

Sorrow Prepares You For Joy. It Violently Sweeps Everything Out Of Your House, So That New Joy Can Find Space To Enter. It Shakes The Yellow Leaves From The Bough Of Your Heart, So That Fresh, Green Leaves Can Grow In Their Place. It Pulls Up The Rotten Roots, So That New Roots Hidden Beneath Have Room To Grow. Whatever Sorrow Shakes From Your Heart, Far Better Things Will Take Their Place.

I Am Burning. If Anyone Lacks Tinder, Let Him Set His Rubbish Ablaze With My Fire.

Flowers Open Every Night Across The Sky, A Breathing Peace, And Sudden Flame Catching.

The Source Is Within You. And This Whole World Is Springing Up From It.

Wherever You Are, And Whatever You Do, Be In Love.