The wreckage of stars - I built a world from this wreckage.
Take a chance and try my fare! It will grow on you, I swear; Soon it will taste good to you!
Creation is the great redemption from suffering and all life's growing light. But the creator must be suffering if needed and accept much change.
The truthful man ends up realizing that he always lies.
Every day I count wasted in which there has been no dancing.
Linguistic danger to spiritual freedom.- Every word is a prejudice.