March On. Do Not Tarry. To Go

When You Look Closely People Are So Strange & So Complicated That They're Actually Beautiful.

All Things In This Vast Universe Exist In You, With You, And For You.

As The Strings Of A Lute Are Apart Though They Quiver The Same Music.

The Snow And The Storm Destroy The Flower; But Its Seed They Cannot Kill.

A Voice Cannot Carry The Tongue And The Lips That Gave It Wings. Alone Must It Seek The Ether. And Alone And Without His Nest Shall The Eagle Fly Across The Sun.