Sometimes You Hear A Voice Through The

Inside The Great Mystery That Is, We Don't Really Own Anything. What Is This Competition We Feel Then, Before We Go, One At A Time, Through The Same Gate?

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.

If Reason Dominates In Man, He Rises Higher Than Angels. If Lust Overpowers Man, He Descends Lower Than The Beast.

Whoever's Calm And Sensible Is Insane!

World Power Means Nothing. Only The Unsayable, Jeweled Inner Life Matters.