I Said To Life, I

Our Anxiety Does Not Come From Thinking About The Future, But From Wanting To Control It.

We Fear Death, Yet We Long For Slumber And Beautiful Dreams.

And Alone And Without His Nest Shall The Eagle Fly Across The Sun.

You Shall Be Free Indeed When Your Days Are Not Without A Care, Nor Your Nights Without A Want And A Grief, But Rather When These Things Girdle Your Life And Yet You Rise Above Them Naked And Unbound.

All That Spirits Desire, Spirits Attain.