There Is A Light Seed Grain Inside.

Bathe In The Splendor Of Your Own Light.

No One In The Entire World Is As Precious As You Are.

Become The Sky. Take An Axe To The Prison Wall. Escape.

It May Be That The Satisfaction I Need Depends On My Going Away, So That When I've Gone And Come Back, I'll Find It At Home.

When Someone Mentions The Gracefulness Of The Night Sky, Climb Up On The Roof And Dance And Say, Like This?