I'll Meet The Raging Of

Who Hath Not Own'd, With Rapture-smitten Frame, The Power Of Grace, The Magic Of A Name.

For Beauty's Tears Are Lovelier Than Her Smile.

Our Purpose Is To Grow Up And Become Love

It's Not About The Body; You Are Consciousness. That's What You Are. Your Consciousness Is Already Out Of Your Body. You Don't Need To Get Out Of Your Body, You Just Need To Get Into Your Consciousness.

The Proud, The Cold Untroubled Heart Of Stone, That Never Mused On Sorrow But Its Own.