The Radiant One In Me

Don't Be The Rider Who Gallops All Nightand Never Sees The Horse That Is Beneath Him

Tis Easy To Break An Idol, Very Easy: To Regard The Self As Easy To Subdue Is Folly, Folly.

Carry Your Baggage Towards Silence , When You Seek The Signs Of The Way.

My Soul Is From Elsewhere, I'm Sure Of That, And I Intend To End Up There.

The Heart Is Like A Candle, Longing To Be Lit!