What Hurts You, Blesses You. Darkness Is

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey!

The World's Flattery And Hypocrisy Is A Sweet Morsel: Eat Less Of It, For It Is Full Of Fire. Its Fire Is Hidden While Its Taste Is Manifest, But Its Smoke Becomes Visible In The End.

Beauty Surrounds Us, But Usually We Need To Be Walking In A Garden To Know It.

I Become A Waterwheel, Turning And Tasting You, As Long As Water Moves.

Lamps Are Different, But Light Is The Same.