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Everything Is Song. Everything Is Silence. Since It All Turns Out To Be Illusion, Perfectly Being What It Is, Having Nothing To Do With Good Or Bad, You Are Free To Die Laughing.

Everything That Ever Happened Is Still Happening. Past, Present And Future Keep Happening In The Eternity Which Is Here And Now.

I Never Wanted To Dilute My Private Passion For The Art By Airing And Arguing It In Public.

The Quietest Poetry Can Be An Explosion Of Joy.

Adversity Is A Stimulus.