Dig Deep Into Your Heart, Where The

Be Patient Toward All That Is Unsolved In Your Heart.

Sometime We Will Have To Stop Overevaluating The Word. We Shall Learn To Realize That It Is Only One Of The Many Bridges That Connect The Island Of Our Soul With The Great Continent Of Common Life. . . The Broadest, Perhaps, But In No Way The Most Refined.

My Blood Is Alive With Many Voices Telling Me I Am Made Of Longing.

Perhaps Somewhere, Someplace Deep Inside Your Being, You Have Undergone Important Changes While You Were Sad.

Truly It Is Glorious, Our Being Here.