The Images We Create Could Turn Into

Raise Your Words, Not Voice. It Is Rain That Grows Flowers, Not Thunder.

A Breath Of Love Can Take You All The Way To Infinity

Are You Searching For Your Soul? Then Come Out Of Your Own Prison.

Fling Me Across The Fabric Of Time And The Seas Of Space. Make Me Nothing And From Nothing-everything.

Once We Were Particles Of Light, Now We Are Beings Of Light, Radiating Love.