A Thief Loves The Night. I Am

There Is A Candle In Your Heart, Ready To Be Kindled. There Is A Void In Your Soul, Ready To Be Filled. You Feel It, Don't You?

Very Little Grows On Jagged Rock. Be Ground. Be Crumbled, So Wildflowers Will Come Up Where You Are.

There Is No Way Into Presence Except Through A Love Exchange.

Kill The Cow Of Your Ego As Quickly As You Can, So That Your Inner Spirit Can Come To Life And Attain True Awareness.

I Can't Stop Pointing To The Beauty. Every Moment And Place Says, 'put This Design In Your Carpet!'