I'm Writing This Book Because

And The Story Of Love Is A Long Sad Tale Ending In Graves.

It Always Makes Me Proud To Love The World Somehow- Hate's So Easy Compared.

I Think It's All Lovely Hallucination But I Love It Sorta.

Everything Is Ecstasy Inside. We Just Don't Know It Because Of Our Thinking-minds. But In Our True Blissful Essence Of Mind [it] Is Known That Everything Is Alright Forever And Forever And Forever.

Pain Or Love Or Danger Makes You Real Again.