Ngak’chang Rinpoche says of Red Seng-gé Dongma:
The incensed fervour of her wild staring eyes – terrorises the sordid anorexic manipulations of duality. The howling cavern of her mouth is the gargantuan expanse in which all scheming strategies are self-liberated in their arising. The loquacious lash of her frenzied tongue is the flickering of emptiness and form. Her massive laughter overpowers dualistic conceptions in compassionate carnage.