“This is planet hopeless. Basically, all beings that come here don't make it through, but it's sort of the only place where a being can actually become flesh.”
- The sense of you in your self isn't real
- Be gone into what you know without reward or return
- What remains is the real that is very other, so clean, and here
- The dark night of the soul and what doesn't make it through
- Nobody makes it through: pure, pure, pure easy
- What is real is only that which is freely spirited away
