Judge The Moth By The Beauty Of

If The House Of The World Is Dark, Love Will Find A Way To Create Windows.

The Work Of Magic Is This, That It Breathes And At Every Breath Transforms Realities.

Don't Look For Love, Look For The One Looking For Love.

You Are Dreaming Your Thirst When The Water You Want Is Inside The Big Vein On Your Neck.

Judge The Moth By The Beauty Of The Candle