The End Is Where We Start From.

To Each Individual The World Will Take On A Different Connotation Of Meaning-the Important Lies In The Desire To Search For An Answer.

The Old Should Be Explorers, Be Curious, Risk Transgression, Explore Oldness Itself.

There Will Be Time, There Will Be Time To Prepare A Face To Meet The Faces That You Meet.

There Is One Who Remembers The Way To Your Door: Life You May Evade, But Death You Shall Not.

And Indeed There Will Be Time For The Yellow Smoke That Slides Along The Street Rubbing Its Back Upon The Window-panes; There Will Be Time , There Will Be Time To Prepare A Face To Meet The Faces That You Meet; There Will Be Time To Murder And Create, And Time For All The Works And Days Of Hands That Lift And Drop A Question On Your Plate; Time For You And Time For Me, And Time Yet For A Hundred Indecisions, And For A Hundred Visions And Revisions, Before The Taking Of Toast And Tea.