And that sadness will have a beauty of its own, a depth,

And that sadness will have a beauty of its own, a depth, a silence that always comes when you encounter death. That sadness will be very meditative. It will reveal something within you that life could not reveal. Life remains superficial, just like laughter, it remains superficial. Death is very deep, like sadness.

But sadness is not mourning, sadness has its own delight, sadness is not sorrow, sadness is simply depth. If you are sad that simply means that suddenly, the thinking has stopped, the death has been a shock you are stripped to your very depth. You cannot laugh, but there is a subtle delight in it, a silence, a sacred silence. 

Sadness will be there, but that is as it should be. When somebody departs you feel sad, but in that sadness soon you will discover a door, you have fallen to your own depth.