There Is A Morning Inside You Waiting

When You Are Dead, Seek For Your Resting Place Not In The Earth, But In The Hearts Of Men.

Come Out Of The Circle Of Time And Into The Circle Of Love.

He Is A Letter To Everyone. You Open It. It Says, Live.

You Are The Soul And The Medicine For What Wounds The Soul.

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