In Truth, Everything And Everyone Is A

Thirst Drove Me Down To The Water Where I Drank The Moon's Reflection.

This Dance Is The Joy Of Existence.

We Alchemists Look For Talent That Can Heat Up And Change. Lukewarm Won't Do. Halfhearted Holding Back, Well-enough Getting By? Not Here.

I Want To Be Where Your Bare Foot Walks, Because Maybe Before You Step, You'll Look At The Ground. I Want That Blessing

You Moan, "she Left Me." "he Left Me," Twenty More Will Come.