The Lust For Comfort, That

Perhaps A Man May Commit Suicide In Self-defense.

You Give But Little When You Give Of Your Possessions. It Is When You Give Of Yourself That You Truly Give.

You May Chain My Hands, You May Shackle My Feet; You May Even Throw Me Into A Dark Prison; But You Shall Not Enslave My Thinking, Because It Is Free!

Give Me An Ear And I Will Give You A Voice.

Your Pain Is The Breaking Of The Shell That Encloses Your Understanding. Even As The Stone Of The Fruit Must Break, That Its Heart May Stand In The Sun, So Must You Know Pain.