My Abyss Speaks, I Have Turned My

A Thought, Even A Possibility, Can Shatter And Transform Us.

We Have To Learn How To Come Out Of Unclean Situations Cleaner Than We Were, And Even How To Wash Ourselves With Dirty Water Whenwe Need To.

That For Which We Find Words Is Something Already Dead In Our Hearts.

We Belong To An Age Whose Culture Is In Danger Of Perishing Through The Means To Culture.

One Is Necessary, One Is A Piece Of Fate, One Belongs To The Whole, One Is The Whole - There Exists Nothing Which Could Judge, Measure, Compare, Condemn Our Being, For That Would Be To Judge, Measure, Compare, Condemn The Whole...but Nothing Exists Apart From The Whole!