Words Can Fertilize Space Now And Then;

Lots Of Ways To Reach God, I Chose Love.

The Images We Create Could Turn Into Wild Beasts And Tear Us To Pieces.

Inside You There’s An Artist You Don’t Know About… Say Yes Quickly, If You Know, If You’ve Known It From Before The Beginning Of The Universe.

On The Path Of Love We Are Neither Masters Nor The Owners Of Our Lives. We Are Only A Brush In The Hand Of The Master Painter.

I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depth Of The Stars.