There Are Lovers Content With Longing. I’m

Beyond The Rightness Or Wrongness Of Things There Is A Field, I'll Meet You There

Every Need Brings What's Needed. Pain Bears Its Cure Like A Child. Having Nothing Produces Provisions. Ask A Difficult Question, And The Marvelous Answer Appears.

God Picks Up The Reed-flute World And Blows. Each Note Is A Need Coming Through One Of Us, A Passion, A Longing Pain. Remember The Lips Where The Wind-breath Originated, And Let Your Note Be Clear. Don't Try To End It. Be Your Note.

There Is No Salvation For The Soul But To Fall In Love. Only Lovers Can Escape Out Of These Two Worlds. This Was Ordained In Creation. Only From The Heart Can You Reach The Sky: The Rose Of Glory Can Grow Only From The Heart.

There's No One With Intelligence In This Town Except That Man Over There Playing With The Children, The One Riding The Stick Horse. He Has Keen, Fiery Insight And Vast Dignity Like The Night Sky, But He Conceals It In The Madness Of Child's Play.