Do Not Be Afraid; Our Fate Cannot

I Am Searching For That Which Every Man Seeks-peace And Rest.

Consider The Sea's Listless Chime: Time's Self It Is, Made Audible.

Do Ye Not Comprehend That We Are Worms Born To Bring Forth The Angelic Butterfly That Flieth Unto Judgment Without Screen?

...everything That Is, Desires To Be. As We Act, We Unfold Our Being. Enjoyment Naturally Follows, For A Thing Desired Always Brings Delight.

A Backward Glance Can Often Lift The Heart.