It Is Only Through Mystery And Madness

Soul Is To Be Found In The Vicinity Of Taboo.

I Thought That The Light-house Looked Lovely As Hope, That Star On Life's Tremulous Ocean.

How Many Times Do We Lose An Occasion For Soul Work By Leaping Ahead To Final Solutions Without Pausing To Savor The Undertones? We Are A Radically Bottom-line Society, Eager To Act And To End Tension, And Thus We Lose Opportunities To Know Ourselves For Our Motives And Our Secrets.

Disguise Our Bondage As We Will, 'tis Woman, Woman, Rules Us Still.

And The Heart That Is Soonest Awake To The Flowers Is Always The First To Be Touch'd By The Thorns.