a lover doesn’t figure the odds. he figures he came clean from god as a gift without a reason, so he gives without cause or calculation or limit. a conventionally religious person behaves a certain way to achieve salvation. a lover gambles everything, the self, the circle around the zero! he or she cuts and [...]
the breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. don’t go back to sleep. you must ask for what you really want. don’t go back to sleep. people are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. the door is round and open. don’t go back to sleep. [rumi (through barks)]
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