I’m Doing Badly, I’m Doing Well; Whichever

I Passed By The Brothel As Though Past The House Of A Beloved.

Sensual Love Deceives One As To The Nature Of Heavenly Love; It Could Not Do So Alone, But Since It Unconsciously Has The Element Of Heavenly Love Within It, It Can Do So.

The Thornbush Is The Old Obstacle In The Road. It Must Catch Fire If You Want To Go Further.

From The True Antagonist Illimitable Courage Is Transmitted To You.

We Need The Books That Affect Us Like A Disaster, That Grieve Us Deeply, Like The Death Of Someone We Loved More Than Ourselves, Like Being Banished Into Forests Far From Everyone, Like A Suicide. A Book Must Be The Axe For The Frozen Sea Inside Us.