Every Man Is Two Men; One Is

In The Depth Of Your Hopes And Desires Lies Your Silent Knowledge Of The Beyond.

I Existed From All Eternity And, Behold, I Am Here; And I Shall Exist Till The End Of Time, For My Being Has No End.

I Learnt Silence From The Talkative

I Do Not Want You To Hear That I Love You, But I Want You To Feel It Without Me Having To Say.

Pity It Is We Drowse Too Soon Pity It Is We Fall Asleep Ere Our Song Encompass The Height Ere Our Hand Inherit The Deep