If You Don't Try To Fly And

You Think The Shadow Is The Substance.

Be Kind And Honest, And Harmful Poisons Will Turn Sweet Inside You.

Where The Lips Are Silent The Heart Has A Thousand Tongues.

Let Your Teacher Be Love Itself.

Every Fragile Beauty, Every Perfect Forgotten Sentence, You Grieve Their Going Away, But That Is Not How It Is. Where They Come From Never Goes Dry. It Is An Always Flowing Spring.