To dream on occasion is not dreaming, To love on occasion is not love.

How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.

Existence is the end of endless eternity without a beginning or an end.

To not say all that can be said is the secret of discipline and economy.

There is no born lover, There is no born Don Juan, For we are all lovers.

Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.

Before the first before and after the last after, there is night waiting.

Accidents are not accidents but precise arrivals at the wrong right time.

Serious affairs and history are carefully laid snares for the uninformed.

. . . you don’t need a happy ending to move onto a happy beginning.

It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.

Will the day tell its secret Before it disappears, Becomes timeless night.

To come to nothing through something is the way to outside from both sides.

Life into death— Life’s other shape, No rupture, Only crossing.

Although personal calling I sense,Who am I? even if I am, I don't know.