“Out of one’s own burning comes one’s own teaching.” “I live in my own light, I drink again into myself the flames that break forth from me. I know not the happiness of the receiver… It is my poverty that my hand never ceases giving.”a time when everything burns
“Out of one’s own burning comes one’s own teaching.” “I live in my own light, I drink again into myself the flames that break forth from me. I know not the happiness of the receiver… It is my poverty that my hand never ceases giving.”