There's No Need To Travel Anywhere. Journey

That's How You Came Here, Like A Star Without A Name. Move Across The Night Sky With Those Anonymous Lights.

If You Don't Try To Fly And So Break Yourself Apart, You Will Be Broken Open By Death, When It's Too Late For All You Could Become.

Gratitude Is The Wine For The Soul. Go On. Get Drunk.

Where Lowland Is, That's Where Water Goes. All Medicine Wants Is Pain To Cure.

A White Flower Grows In The Quietness. Let Your Tongue Become That Flower.