My Place Is Placeless, A Trace Of

We Rarely Hear The Inward Music, But We're All Dancing To It Nevertheless.

Set Your Life On Fire. Seek Those Who Fan Your Flames

Why Should I Be Weary When Every Cell Of My Body Is Bursting With Life?

You Wander From Room To Room Hunting For The Diamond Necklace That Is Already Around Your Neck!

Passion Makes The Old Medicine New: Passion Lops Off The Bough Of Weariness. Passion Is The Elixir That Renews: How Can There Be Weariness When Passion Is Present? Oh, Don't Sigh Heavily From Fatigue: Seek Passion, Seek Passion, Seek Passion!