You Think Because You Understand

Like A Shadow, I Am And I Am Not.

Where Lowland Is, That's Where Water Goes. All Medicine Wants Is Pain To Cure.

Poems Are Rough Notations For The Music We Are.

Lots Of Ways To Reach God, I Chose Love.

The Final Flight Make Your Last Journey From This Strange World Soar For The Heights Where There Is No More God Has Created Your Wings Not To Be Dormant As Long As You Are Alive You Must Try More And More To Use Your Wings To Show You're Alive.