Humble Living Does Not Diminish. It Fills.

There Is A Basket Of Fresh Bread On Your Head, Yet You Go Door To Door Asking For Crusts.

Inside A Lover's Heart,there's Another World,and Yet Another.

Burdens Are The Foundations Of Ease And Bitter Things The Forerunners Of Pleasure.

Until The Juice Ferments A While In The Cask, It Isn't Wine. If You Wish Your Heart To Be Bright, You Must Do A Little Work.

With Passion Pray. With Passion Make Love. With Passion Eat And Drink And Dance And Play. Why Look Like A Dead Fish In This Ocean Of God?