"Just as a white summer cloud, in harmony with heaven and earth,
freely floats in the blue sky from horizon to horizon following the breath of the atmosphere;
in the same way the pilgrim abandons himself to the breath of the greater life that...
leads him beyond the farthest horizons to an aim which is already present within him,
though yet hidden from his sight."
-Lama Govina,
The Way of the White Clouds
