The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging

Everyone Has Been Made For Some Particular Work, And The Desire For That Work Has Been Put In Every Heart.

Today I'm Out Wandering, Turning My Skull Into A Cup For Others To Drink Wine From. In This Town Somewhere There Sits A Calm, Intelligent Man, Who Doesn't Know What He's About To Do!

Once We Were Particles Of Light, Now We Are Beings Of Light, Radiating Love.

This Is What Love Does And Continues To Do. It Tastes Like Honey To Adults And Milk To Children.

The Heart Is Like A Candle, Longing To Be Lit!