There Is None Dwelling In The House

Flow Down And Down In Always Widening Rings Of Being.

Peaceful Is The One Who Is Not Concerned With Having More Or Less.

Sadness To Me Is The Happiest Time, When A Shining City Rises From The Ruins Of My Drunken Mind. Those Times When I'm Silent And Still As The Earth, The Thunder Of My Roar Is Heard Across The Universe.

Your Happy Songs Bring To Me The Scent Of Heaven. Please Keep Singing!

From Myself I Am Copper, Through You, Friend, I Am Gold. From Myself I’m A Stone, But Through You, I Am A Gem!