We Are Cruel When Someone Refuses To

I Walk Ahead Of Myself In Perpetual Expectancy Of Miracles.

There Are Only Two Kinds Of Freedom In The World; The Freedom Of The Rich And Powerful, And The Freedom Of The Artist And The Monk Who Renounces Possessions.

Where The Myth Fails, Human Love Begins. Then We Love A Human Being, Not Our Dream, But A Human Being With Flaws.

Anything I Can Not Transform Into Something Marvelous, I Let Go.

Life Is A Full Circle, Widening Until It Joins The Circle Motions Of The Infinite.