This Mirror Inside Me Shows. I Can’t

What Strange Beings We Are! That Sitting In Hell At The Bottom Of The Dark, We're Afraid Of Our Own Immortality.

The Quieter We Become, The More We Can Hear.

Speak Any Language, Turkish, Greek, Persian, Arabic, But Always Speak With Love

There Is No Salvation For The Soul But To Fall In Love.

Loaves Of Bread Remind Us Of Sunlight, But When We Are Inside That Orb,we Lose Interest In Building Ovens,in Millwork And The Preparation Of Fields Before The Planting.