This time, at the threshold of the night, heat was building up, Time was coming and everything was getting ready, Each piece had to find
This time, at the threshold of the night, heat was building up, Time was coming and everything was getting ready, Each piece had to find
Zen is the unlocking property of our existence we call life. This property is life itself. Zen is life. This is the reason why I
Julie sometimes happened to remind herself of how she was when she lived her previous life : offices, colleagues, dumb tasks, barren talks at the
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The sight of a tree On the brink of tears The sun blows A patch of light On the field of the heart Emotion of
Every statement stemming fromthe realms of opposition and competition,the worlds of comparison and survival,Is doomed to further the painDoomed to feed these illusionary spheres Even