He Goes His Way. We Travel A

I Believe In Absolute Honesty And Sensible Social Lies.

Make Glorious And Fantastic Mistakes.

Walk Any Path In Destiny's Garden, And You Will Be Forced To Choose, Not Once But Many Times.

There's A Tale In The Caballa That Suggests That The Angel Of Death Is So Beautiful That Upon Seeing It (or Him, Or Her) You Fall In Love So Hard, So Fast, That Your Soul Is Pulled Out Through Your Eyes. I Like That Story.

The Stuff You Bring Back From Dreams Is Free.