Work In The Invisible World

War, Like Children's Fights, Are Meaningless, Pitiless, And Contemptible.

Journeys Bring Power And Love Back Into You. If You Can't Go Somewhere, Move In The Passageways Of The Self. They Are Like Shafts Of Light, Always Changing, And You Change When You Explore Them.

The Rose's Rarest Essence Lives In The Thorns.

In Silence There Is Eloquence. Stop Weaving And See How The Pattern Improves.

When There's No Sign Of Hope In The Desert, So Much Hope Still Lives Inside Despair. Heart, Don't Kill That Hope.