In The Kingdom Of Bang And Blab.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

The Body And The Soul Know How To Play In That Dark World Where Gods Have Lost Their Way.

Art Is The Means We Have Of Undoing The Damage Of Haste. It's What Everything Else Isn't.

Nothing Would Give Up Life: Even The Dirt Keeps Breathing A Small Breath.

Teach As An Old Fishing Guide Takes Out A Beginner.