The water that pollutes you is poison;
The poison that purifies you is water.
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Let go of your worries
like the face of a mirrorthat contains no images.If you want a clear mirror,behold yourselfand see the shameless truth,which the mirror reflects.If metal can be polishedto a mirror-like finish,what polishing might the mirrorof the heart require?Between the mirror and the heartis this single difference:the heart conceals secrets,while the mirror does not.
Rise, lovers, that we may go towards heaven; we have seen this world, so let us go to that world.
Let us go prostrating to the sea like a torrent, then let us go foaming upon the face of the sea.Let us journey from this street of mourning to the wedding feast, let us go from this saffron face to the face of the Judas tree blossom.Trembling like a leaf and twig from fear of…
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Oh, if a tree could wander
It would not suffer the axe blowsand not the pain of saws!For would the sun not wanderaway in every night ?How could at ev’ry morningthe world be lighted up?And if the ocean’s waterwould not rise to the sky,How would the plants be quickenedby streams and gentle rain?The drop that left its homeland,the sea, and then…