Dance Where You Can Break Yourself Up

This Whole Universe Is But A Drop Of His Beauty!

In Silence There Is Eloquence. Stop Weaving And See How The Pattern Improves.

The Gates Made Of Light Swing Open. You See In.

Is It Really So That The One I Love Is Everywhere?

Sadness To Me Is The Happiest Time, When A Shining City Rises From The Ruins Of My Drunken Mind. Those Times When I'm Silent And Still As The Earth, The Thunder Of My Roar Is Heard Across The Universe.