The Only People Who Hate Escapism Are

The Pain I Feel Now Is The Happiness I Had Before. That's The Deal.

Relying On God Has To Begin All Over Again Every Day As If Nothing Had Yet Been Done.

Man Does Not Have A Soul. He Is A Soul. He Has A Body.

There Are Only Two Kinds Of People In The End: Those Who Say To God, "thy Will Be Done," And Those To Whom God Says, In The End, "thy Will Be Done." All That Are In Hell, Choose It. Without That Self-choice There Could Be No Hell. No Soul That Seriously And Constantly Desires Joy Will Ever Miss It. Those Who Seek Find. Those Who Knock It Is Opened.

Awake. Love. Think. Speak. Be Walking Trees. Be Talking Beasts. Be Divine Waters.