In our natural state we are glorious beings. In the world of illusion we are lost and imprisoned slaves to our appetites and our will to false power.
Finds progress man's distinctive mark alone Not God's and not the beast's God is they are Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
The sea heaves up hangs loaded o'er the land Breaks there and buries its...
I count life just a stuff to try the soul's strength on.
Losing my anonymity in this world I think is something that I find...
Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own...
You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.
