Almost always it is the fear of being ourselves that brings us to the mirror.
Would there be this eternal seeking if the found existed?
Situated in some nebulous distance I do what I do so that the universal balance of which I am a part may remain a balance.
Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
We become aware of the void as we fill it.
I keep my hands empty for the sake of what I have had in them.