You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

Rise Up Nimbly And Go On Your Strange Journey!

And If You Are A Rose, I Am Rose-shadow.

Those Who Practice Love Have Neither Religion Or Status.

Every Leaf That Grows Will Tell You: What You Sow Will Bear Fruit, So If You Have Any Sense My Friend, Don't Plant Anything But Love.