The Fact Was I Had The Vision...

Roaring Dreams Take Place In A Perfectly Silent Mind. Now That We Know This, Throw The Raft Away.

You Can't Teach The Old Maestro A New Tune.

The Dream Is Already Ended And We're Already Awake In The Golden Eternity.

I Can't Think Of Anybody...who Knows The Sum And Substance Of What I Know And Feel And Cry About In My Secret Self All The Time When I Don't Feel Strong, The Sorrows Of Time And Personality, And Can Therefore On All Levels Make It All The Way With Me

Rocks Are Space, And Space Is Illusion.