Much Like The Hands Of A Clock

Until You Can Love What The Truth Would Teach You About Yourself... Then Your Love Is Incomplete.

Each Time That You Don't Know You Are Choosing, Then Of Those Choices You Are Not The Chooser.

All Created Forms Are Fractal, As Is Their Purpose, Use, And Allotted Time For Existence.

If Any Of Those Times You Rushed Around Madly - Trying To Get Somewhere Faster - Had Ever Made Any Real Difference In The Quality Of Your Life... Don't You Think You'd Be Able To Slow Down By Now?

Looking To Any Angry, Anxious, Or Otherwise Stressed Emotional State To Help You Sort Out The Pain You're In Is Like Trying To Organize Your Monthly Bills By Throwing Them Into A Blender