Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

I feel that true freedom lies within, where I shall never find it..

There is true freedom in letting go..

Obedience leads to true freedom. The more we obey revealed truth, the more we become liberated..

True freedom is to be free from the desire to be free from anything..

True freedom comes about through confidence in liberating any and all thought states..