We Are Not Born To Survive. Only

So This Is What I Am Pondering His Eyes That Could Not Conceive That I Was A Creature To Run From I Who Have Always Believed Too Much In Words

Your Absence Has Gone Through Me

Send Me Out Into Another Life Lord Because This One Is Growing Faint I Do Not Think It Goes All The Way

To Succeed [,] Consider What Is As Though It Were Past, Deem Yourself Inevitable And Take Credit For It. If You No Longer Believe, Enlarge The Temple.

We Are Asleep With Compasses In Our Hands.