Whether I Make Them Or Not, There

In That Case I Will Devote My Life To Beating My Head Against That Wall.

Why Do You Not Do As I Do? Letting Go Of Your Thoughts As Though They Were The Cold Ashes Of A Long Dead Fire?

The World, The Real Is Not An Object. It Is A Process.

We Only Hear What We Listen For.

A Finished Work Is Exactly That, Requires Resurrection.