His Faithful Dog Salutes The Smiling Guest.

Your Belief Systems Limit Your Reality To A Sub-set Of The Solution Space That Does Not Contain The Answer.

Our Purpose Is To Grow Up And Become Love

Whose Lines Are Mottoes Of The Heart,whose Truths Electrify The Sage.

On Linden, When The Sun Was Low, All Bloodless Lay The Untrodden Snow, And Dark As Winter Was The Flow Of Iser, Rolling Rapidly.

An Original Something, Dear Maid, You Would Wish Me To Write; But How Shall I Begin? For I'm Sure I Have Not Original In Me, Excepting Original Sin.