The Rule That Covers Everything Is: How

Protect Yourself......from Your Own Thoughts.

My Place Is The Placeless, My Trace Is The Traceless ; 'tis Neither Body Nor Soul, For I Belong To The Soul Of The Beloved. I Have Put Duality Away, I Have Seen That The Two Worlds Are One; One I Seek, One I Know, One I See, One I Call.

Your Eyelashes Will Write On My Heart The Poem That Could Never Come From The Pen Of A Poet.

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterwards Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before. Your Desire For The Illusory Is A Wing, By Means Of Which A Seeker Might Ascend To Reality. When You Have Indulged A Lust, Your Wing Drops Off; You Become Lame And That Fantasy Flees. Preserve The Wing And Don't Indulge Such Lust, So That The Wing Of Desire May Bear You To Paradise. People Fancy They Are Enjoying Themselves, But They Are Really Tearing Out Their Wings For The Sake Of An Illusion.

The Breezes At Dawn Have Secrets To Tell You Don't Go Back To Sleep! You Must Ask For What You Really Want. Don't Go Back To Sleep! People Are Going Back And Forth Across The Doorsill Where The Two Worlds Touch, The Door Is Round And Open Don't Go Back To Sleep!