Since The Past Is Unreal And The

Lack Of Understanding Is Always Painful.

This Is The Time. This Is The Place. This Is The Vastness. Right Here Is Paradise. Always. Always.

Since The Past Is Unreal And The Future Is Unreal, All Your Thoughts Are About Nothing.

Here’s How A Child Listens: You Tell Him Something, And He Puts His Own Interpretation On What You Said. That’s What He Hears. No One Has Ever Heard You.

Freedom Is Our Birthright.