Thoughts Create A New Heaven, A New

A Little Bit Of Beer Is Divine Medicine.

Time Is A Brisk Wind, For Each Hour It Brings Something New... But Who Can Understand And Measure Its Sharp Breath, Its Mystery And Its Design?

Poison Is In Everything, And No Thing Is Without Poison. The Dosage Makes It Either A Poison Or A Remedy.

Be Not Another, If You Can Be Yourself.

This Process Is Alchemy: Its Founder Is The Smith Vulcan.