You Have Two Choices: To Control Your

The Rose Is A Rose From The Time It Is A Seed To The Time It Dies. Within It, At All Times, It Contains Its Whole Potential. It Seems To Be Constantly In The Process Of Change: Yet At Each State, At Each Moment, It Is Perfectly All Right As It Is.

The Act Of Discovering Who We Are Will Force Us To Accept That We Can Go Further Than We Think.

Love Was A Feeling Completely Bound Up With Color, Like Thousands Of Rainbows Superimposed One On Top Of The Other.

You Say They Create Their Own Reality," Said Veronika, "but What Is Reality?

Then She Opened Her Eyes, Veronika Did Not Think 'this Must Be Heaven'. Heaven Would Never Use A Fluorescent Tube To Light A Room, And The Pain - Which Started A Fraction Of A Second Later - Was Typical Of The Earth. Ah, That Earth Pain - Unique, Unmistakable.