Join me in the pure atmosphere of gratitude for life.
Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of light...And let it breathe.
Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred.
The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.
There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.
'Tis writ on Paradise's gate, Woe to the dupe that yields to fate!