Like Love, Travel Makes You Innocent Again.

The Further We Distance Ourselves From The Spell Of The Present, Explored By Our Senses, The Harder It Will Be To Understand And Protect Nature's Precarious Balance, Let Alone The Balance Of Our Own Human Nature.

After All, Coffee Is Bitter, A Flavor From The Forbidden And Dangerous Realm.

Love Is Like A Batik Created From Many Emotional Colors, It Is A Fabric Whose Pattern And Brightness May Vary.

Nothing Reveals More About The Inner Life Of A People Than Their Arts.

The Biggest Threat To The Religious Experience May Well Come From Organized Religion Itself.