Your Way Begins At The Other Side.

As Long As An Angel Is Not Annihilated, It Is A Devil.

Every Object, Every Being...is A Jar Full Of Delight.

For Me To Praise Is Interrupting Praise.

People Are Distracted By Objects Of Desire, And Afterward Repent Of The Lust They've Indulged, Because They Have Indulged With A Phantom And Are Left Even Farther From Reality Than Before.

This World's Existence Is One Night Long. There's A Great Lively Gathering That Night, But Some People Sleep Through It.