Words Can Not Express The Joy Of

Whither Will My Path Yet Lead Me? This Path Is Stupid, It Goes In Spirals, Perhaps In Circles, But Whichever Way It Goes, I Will Follow It.

I Have Always Thirsted For Knowledge, I Have Always Been Full Of Questions.

...and The Vessel Was Not Full, His Intellect Was Not Satisfied, His Soul Was Not At Peace, His Heart Was Not Still.

What Should I Possibly Have To Tell You, Oh Venerable One? Perhaps That You're Searching Far Too Much? That In All That Searching, You Don't Find The Time For Finding?

Oh, Love Isn't There To Make Us Happy. I Believe It Exists To Show Us How Much We Can Endure.