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Mirrors are mirroring The wholeness of halves. Together, night and day bathe The roundness of Earth. Shakespearean quest To be or not to be, ..

I've turned myself to touch The Self, Madly wanting to make It mine... Oh, that silly was the me! But deep within I've found a Child, Fatherle..

Wondering eyes looked up And a twinkle of a star, Ignites the fire's heart. Through an unknown grace, Man baptized the flame. Three time, out l..

I is not Adam or Eve, I is before am. Am is Adam or Eve And am is what I is.

'What is The Darkness?' Asks The Light. 'Oh, don't worry, it's just Us when you are awake. Wake up and you'll see. ' Answers The Awareness.

Hi, I am the dream Appearing to the dreamer. Hi, I am the dreamer To which the dream appears. Hi, I am the existence Appearing to the o..

The physicist says: Variabile electric fields, Creates variabile magnetic fields, And the variable magnetic fields, Creates variabile electric f..

Binging on cringing, Dysphoring on feelings, Abiding in nihil, The heroes are dying. Living the youth of the olds, Prostrating ourselves to ..

What does it mean for thy will be done? Cause it seems to the me that done is already ! Even when will of the me is drifting away from thy' s will..

Intoxicated with alchemical bliss, Under a stolen rainbow, bodies are marching. Thick branches are hiding the path, No one is making a cross out of..