Seek The Sound That Never Ceases. Seek

I Am Weary Of Personal Worrying, In Love With The Art Of Madness.

I Know You're Tired But Come, This Is The Way.

I Am Amazed At The Seeker Of Purity When Time For Polishing Comes Complaints Of Harsh Treatment Love Is A Lawsuit Without Evidence, You Will Not Win My Son, When One Beats The Rug The Beating Is Not Intended Against The Rug But Against The Dust Inside The Rug My Son, That Harsh Treatment Is Not Intended Against You But Against The Ill Qualities Inside You

Live In The Opening Where There Is No Door To Hide Behind.

The Moment I First Heard Love I Gave Up My Soul, My Heart, And My Eyes.