The Universe And The Light Of The

We've Given Up Making A Living, Its All This Crazy Love Poetry Now!

If Light Is In Your Heart You Will Find Your Way Home.

There's No One With Intelligence In This Town Except That Man Over There Playing With The Children, The One Riding The Stick Horse. He Has Keen, Fiery Insight And Vast Dignity Like The Night Sky, But He Conceals It In The Madness Of Child's Play.

Bathe In The Splendor Of Your Own Light.

Don't Insist On Going Where You Think You Want To Go. Ask The Way To The Spring.