Monday, May 10, 2010

It is not love that moves the world. It is neither wisdom. It is not truth that is the breath of the universe. Nor is it beauty. The universe did not spring from joy. Nor is it the seed of silence. It does not culminate into death. Nor does it unite with One.

It is I who moves the universe. It is I who am the breath of the universe. From me springs the universe. And unto me it recedes.