The Man Who Lies Asleep Will Never

If You Give People Light, They Will Find Their Own Way.

I Love To Doubt As Well As Know.

They Yearn For What They Fear For.

Perceive Ye Not That We Are Worms, Designed To Form The Angelic Butterfly, That Goes To Judgment, Leaving All Defence Behind? Why Doth Your Mind Take Such Exalted Pose, Since Ye, Disabled, Are As Insects, Mean As Worm Which Never Transformation Knows?

Eternal Love Made Me.