Search not for happiness outside yourself, for nothing could be further from the truth.
Only the power of light illuminates our thoughts and our being.
Life wasn’t about becoming, was it? It was about being.
You always were beautiful, and you always will be beautiful.
What destiny is there, but to sense, observe, merge, re-emerge,Empty, yet filled, spreading everywhere, inside, outside, in, Pulsing, fluctuating, breathing as part of one being, Whispering, feeling, reflecting, flowing between hot and cold, Mineral and...