There Is No Road, The Road Is

Between Living And Dreaming There Is A Third Thing. Guess It.

I Thought My Fire Was Out, And Stirred The Ashes…. I Burnt My Fingers.

Wayfarer, The Only Way Is Your Footsteps, There Is No Other. Wayfarer, There Is No Way, You Make The Way As You Go. As You Go, You Make The Way And Stopping To Look Behind, You See The Path That Your Feet Will Never Travel Again. Wayfarer, There Is No Way- Only Foam Trails To The Sea.

Avoid Pulpits, Platforms, Stages And Pedestals. Keep To The Hard Ground. It Is The Only Way You Can Judge Your Approximate Status As A Man.

No One Can Shed Light On Vices He Does Not Have Or Afflictions He Has Ever Experienced.