Joy Lives Concealed In Grief.

And You? When Will You Begin That Long Journey Into Yourself?

Something Opens Our Wings. Something Makes Boredom And Hurt Disappear. Someone Fills The Cup In Front Of Us: We Taste Only Sacredness.

You Fill Yourself With The Sharp Pain Of Love, Rather Than Its Fulfillment.

Everything Has To Do With Loving And Not Loving.

Your Way Begins At The Other Side. Become The Sky.