The Images We Create Could Turn Into

Through Love, All Pain Will Turn To Medicine.

Everyone Is Overridden By Thoughts; That's Why They Have So Much Heartache And Sorrow.

Your Real "country" Is Where You're Heading, Not Where You Are.

I Am Pure Light, Not Just A Fistful Of Clay. The Shell Is Not Me, I Came As The Royal Pearl Within. Look At Me Not With Outward Eye But With Inward Vision Of The Heart; Follow Me There And See How Unencumbered We Become.

Love Itself Describes Its Own Perfection. Be Speechless And Listen.