A lover has four streams inside:
     water, wine, honey and milk.

Find those in our yourself, and pay no attention
     to what others may say.

The rose does not care if someone calls it a thorn,
     or jasmine.

Ordinary eyes categorize human beings.

Walk instead with the other vision given you,
     your first eyes.

Do not squint , and
     do not stare blankly like a vulture.

If you are in love with the infinite,
     why grieve over earth washing away in the rain?

Bow to the essence of a human being.

A battlefield drinks war-blood,
     but, if it knew this secret, springs would rise.

Do not be content with judging people good and bad.
     Grow out of that.

The great blessing arises from the ground on which we stand.

That strength lets us wait and trust the waiting.