The Darkness Has It's Own Light.

Let Others Probe The Mystery If They Can.time-harried Prisoners Of Shall And Will -the Right Thing Happens To The Happy Man.

I Wish I Could Find An Event That Meant As Much As Simple Seeing.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

The Damage Of Teaching: The Constant Contact With The Undeveloped.

I Long For The Imperishable Quiet At The Heart Of Form.