Contain All Human Faces In Your Own

Everyone Is Overridden By Thoughts; That's Why They Have So Much Heartache And Sorrow.

In The House Of Lovers, The Music Never Stops, The Walls Are Made Of Songs & The Floor Dances

Listen . Keep Silent . You Are Not Gods Mouthpiece. Try To Be An Ear.

What Is The Heart? It Is Not Human And It Is Not Imaginary. I Call It You.

Do You Think I Know What I'm Doing? That For One Breath Or Half-breath I Belong To Myself? As Much As A Pen Knows What It's Writing, Or The Ball Can Guess Where It's Going Next.