I Am A Drunkard From Another Kind

Without Love, All Worship Is A Burden, All Dancing Is A Chore, All Music Is Mere Noise.

There's Hidden Sweetness In The Stomach's Emptiness.

Everything Is Emptiness. Everything Else, Accidental. Emptiness Brings Peace To Your Loving. Everything Else, Disease. In This World Of Trickery, Emptiness Is What Your Soul Wants.

Don't Look For Love, Look For The One Looking For Love.

There Is Hope After Despair And Many Suns After Darkness.