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ОглавлениеThe higher you climb the closer you get
to the impossibility of perfection.
The hope of perfection
still leaves you searching.
Getting lost in this world
is like being caught inside an open door.
There’s no freedom in this place
without the constraints of time and space.
It may take years of traveling within yourself
before you arrive home at your true self.
How can you steer clear
of an internal drive?
Give way to the wheel
when it takes a turn for the better.
There’s no telling which way the wheel’s spinning
when it comes round to your turn.
Leave it to the rider
to put pressure on the wheel.
Struggling to get back on track
does not make you equal to the task.
Don’t be last to join the race,
but only the first to escape.
The illusion of victory is concealed
by an underlying defeat.
Surrender now to failure
for the hope that comes after.
Success and failure are inverted
to fit into the world.
In his world success and failure
is how a man is measured.
Don’t keep your pearl
hidden too long from the world.
A self-enclosed sanctuary
is certainly never safe.
Secrecy must protect its privacy.
The worse disconnection
is to lose your sole foundation.
Love with no spiritual bond
has no foundation to build from.
Some only worship the search for God,
instead of the source of their true desire.
Though we ask many questions of God,
He asks only one of us.
Ancient wisdom can never surrender
to the curse of the future.
Fortify what’s left
of the established truth.
You can’t hold the hand that’s closed,
or ever own the open road.
Loss of control may only
strengthen your hold.
There’s something to gain
from the pain of separation.
The ties that bind
wind up strangling the child.
A family is formed when
fragmented pieces coexist as one.
Romance has a way of bringing
fantasy down to reality.
Family life can be home
to a lot of heartache.
The hardest part of staying
is perfecting the art of waiting.
A small, silent decision
can have drastic repercussions.