The Day Is Conscious Of Itself.

They Are The Privileged Lovers Who Create A New World With Their Eyes Of Fiery Passion.

How Will You Know The Difficulties Of Being Human, If You Are Always Flying Off To Blue Perfection? Where Will You Plant Your Grief Seeds? Workers Need Ground To Scrape And Hoe, Not The Sky Of Unspecified Desire.

Reason Is Powerless In The Expression Of Love. Love Alone Is Capable Of Revealing The Truth Of Love And Being A Lover. The Way Of Our Prophets Is The Way Of Truth. If You Want To Live, Die In Love; Die In Love If You Want To Remain Alive.

To Love Is To Reach God.

Walk Out Like Someone Suddenly Born Into Colour. Do It Now.