Friends Are Enemies Sometimes, And Enemies Friends.

No More Words. In The Name Of This Place We Drink In With Our Breathing, Stay Quiet Like A Flower. So The Nightbirds Will Start Singing.

How Do I Know Who I Am Or Where I Am? How Could A Single Wave Locate Itself In An Ocean.

Your Depression Is Connected To Your Insolence And Refusal To Praise.

The Quieter We Become, The More We Can Hear.

Be A Lamp, Or A Lifeboat, Or A Ladder.