You WILL LEAD me from star to star to waken me in new mornings of love. It is your love that draws out the flow of my being through the maze of channels of new life over your endless worlds. You will startle me with new visions of fulfilment at every bend of the road and fashion my moments with immortal forms of joy. The infinite life will never remain chained in unchanging shackles of immortality but will speed through death to death to countless new shrines of light in its eternal pilgrimage of love.
I WAS NOT aware of the moment when I first crossed the threshold of this life. What was the power that made me open out into this vast mystery like a bud in the forest at midnight! When in the morning I looked upon the light I felt in a moment that I was no stranger in this world, that the inscrutable without name and form had taken me in its arms in the form of my own mother. Even so, in death the same unknown will appear as ever known to me. And because I love this life, I know I shall love death as well. The child Cries out when from the right breast the mother takes it away, in the very next moment to find in the left one its consolation.