Not even God knows a thing.
Forget what anyone tells you.
They know nothing.
Not even a book, nor any contemplation.
Throw away this thought, and you'll get closer.

Do the opposite of what everyone tells you,
and you'll know more than Navins.

Do nothing, and that will be your death.
Static is frozen in Ice, with indecision,
with no energy, beholden to anything.

You light the Fire to Anything.
I hold fire to Nothing,
for God is True, and Yielding.
And is Nothing.

It derives its power from therein.