I Want A Heart Which Is Split,

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?

If You Have Not Learned To Be A Passionate Lover, Do Not Count Your Life As Lived. On The Day Of Reckoning, It Will Not Be Counted.

What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is Your Candle.

Let The Lover Be Disgraceful, Crazy, Absent-minded. Someone Sober Will Worry About Events Going Badly. Let The Lover Be.

Purify Yourself From The Attributes Of Self, So That You May See Your Own Pure, Untarnished Essence.