These paper boats of mine are meant to dance on the ripples of hours, and not to reach any destination.'
- Rabindranath Tagore
To wherein falls the one light, there my heart is full of Thou; you, the one who sets me free is the one to whom I belong and flee: I am in her, she in I; we are the one love boundless as sky.
The mystery is without end but in the one light exists my true friend. I see it afar; I play on its shores, as ever it glints...