I Died As A Mineral And Became

Without The Frown Of Clouds And Lightning, The Vines Would Be Burned By The Smiling Sun.

We Are All The Same ... All The Same... Longing To Find Our Way Back ... Back To The One ... Back To The Only One!

I Was There In The Beginning And I Was The Spirit Of Love.

Your Magnificence Has Made Me A Wonder. Your Charm Has Taught Me The Way Of Love.

I Saw Grief Drinking A Cup Of Sorrow And Called Out, 'it Tastes Sweet, Does It Not?' 'you've Caught Me,' Grief Answered, 'and You've Ruined My Business. How Can I Sell Sorrow, When You Know It's A Blessing?