The Soul Which Cannot Endure Fire And

One Drop Of That Ocean Is Hope, And The Rest Is Fear.

Rush Out In The Rain To Be Soaked With The Sky.

With Life As Short As A Half-taken Breath, Don't Plant Anything But Love.

When You Lose All Sense Of Self The Bonds Of A Thousands Chains Will Vanish. Lose Yourself Completely, Return To The Root Of The Root Of Your Own Soul.

The Work Of Magic Is This, That It Breathes And At Every Breath Transforms Realities.