When I Do Not Walk In The

When I Do Not Walk In The Clouds I Walk As Though I Were Lost.

You Do Not See The River Of Mourning Because It Lacks One Tear Of Your Own.

Not Believing Has A Sickness Which Is Believing A Little.

In A Full Heart There Is Room For Everything, And In An Empty Heart There Is Room For Nothing.

We Tear Life Out Of Life To Use It For Looking At Itself.