The water that pollutes you is poison;
The poison that purifies you is water.
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Like This
If anyone asks youhow the perfect satisfactionof all our sexual wantingwill look, lift your faceand say, Like this. When someone mentions the gracefulnessof the nightsky, climb up on the roofand dance and say, Like this. If anyone wants to know what ‘spirit’ is,or what ‘God’s fragrance’ means,lean your head toward him or her.Keep your face…
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Love is not condescension, never
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