For me,you are fresh waterthat falls from treeswhen it has stopped raining. For me, you are cinnamon that lingers on the tongue and givesbitter wordssweetening.For me, you are the scent of violins and visionof valleys smiling.And still,for me, your loveliness never ends.It traverses the worldand finds its way back to me.Only me.

It is your ego that needs to explain itself. The self just is.

Enlightenment lacks any form of judgment.

The only thing that prevents us from being happy is thinking.

Before you, nothing.Now you, and everything

Ask of your eyes to seeonly to seek love.Ask of your mouth to speakonly to utter words of love.Ask of your hands to feelif only to touch the lover.

Love is the most integral function of our lives. That is why LOVE is only one letter away from LIVE.

The best traveler is one without a camera.

When you get shy, you’re simply thinking of yourself. Stop it. Step out of yourself.