For Me To Praise Is

Where, With Your One Rose You Can Buy Hundreds Of Rose Gardens?

He Who Tastes Not, Knows Not.

...one Cannot Lodge In If.

You Are An Ocean In A Drop Of Dew, All The Universes In A Thin Sack Of Blood. What Are These Pleasures Then, These Joys, These Worlds That You Keep Reaching For, Hoping They Will Make You More Alive?

We Are All The Same ... All The Same... Longing To Find Our Way Back ... Back To The One ... Back To The Only One!