If You Find The Mirror Of The

The World Is Nothing But A Moment.

Dancing Is When You Rise Above Both Worlds, Tearing Your Heart To Pieces & Giving Up Your Soul

Flowers Open Every Night Across The Sky, A Breathing Peace, And Sudden Flame Catching.

The Pure Heart Is A Spotless Mirror In Which Images Of Infinite Beauty Are Reflected.

We Are Even Higher Than The Heavens, We Are Greater Than Angels; Why Should We Not Transcend Both? Our Lodging-place Is Majesty.