I Long To Escape The

The Eye Goes Blind When It Only Wants To See Why.

Lamps Are Different, But Light Is The Same.

Everything You See Has Its Roots In The Unseen World. The Forms May Change, Yet The Essence Remains The Same.

I Don't Want Learning, Or Dignity, Or Respectability. I Want This Music, And This Dawn, And The Warmth Of Your Cheek Against Mine.

Be Empty Of Worrying. Think Of Who Created Thought! Why Do You Stay In Prison When The Door Is So Wide Open?