Every Forest Branch Moves Differently In The

From Cane Reeds, Sugar. From A Worm's Cocoon, Silk. Be Patient If You Can, And From Sour Grapes Will Come Something Sweet.

The Soul Is Here For Its Own Joy.

Travel Brings Power And Love Back Into Your Life.

God Made The Illusion Look Real And The Real An Illusion !

And If One Of Our Instruments Breaks, It Doesn't Matter. We Have Fallen Into The Place Where Everything Is Music.