From Understanding Comes Love.

Gratitude Is The Wine For The Soul. Go On. Get Drunk.

There Is A Basket Of Fresh Bread On Your Head, Yet You Go Door To Door Asking For Crusts.

Ground Yourself, Strip Yourself Down, To Blind Loving Silence

Treasure Is Stored In The Ruined Places. Do Not Break The Hearts Of The Poor And Heartbroken People

Gamble Everything For Love, If You're A True Human Being.