But Sad As Angels For The Good

For There No Yew Nor Cypress Spread Their Glom But Roses Blossom'd Each Rustic Tomb.

To Live In Hearts We Leave Behind Is Not To Die.

The Patriot's Blood Is The Seed Of Freedom's Tree.

It's Not About The Body; You Are Consciousness. That's What You Are. Your Consciousness Is Already Out Of Your Body. You Don't Need To Get Out Of Your Body, You Just Need To Get Into Your Consciousness.

Love's A Fire That Needs Renewal Of Fresh Beauty For Its Fuel.