If we will be quiet and ready enough, we shall find compensation in every disappointment.
Henry David Thoreau
Flying away on a bed of skies Lost in dynamites of heaven
Spring is in the air tonight and the lakes Between the paradise of the Earth Hard to forget were all humans
When we fly in this burst of laughter
When we feel what we love And love what we do Nothing can stop us
When the weakest smile is a giant rainbow In the onsets of heaven
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I close my eyes to see what I can feel
How else am I to know if this is really happening
Inside I’m spinning around but I’m standing still
I’ve waited here so long, now it’s time to steal away again
I hear a voice inside that I can’t conceal
I’m moving in slow motion, no more killing time again
I lose myself in a world that’s so unreal
I’ll find myself in the endless oceans of my mind ’til then
“Furthermore, we have not even to risk the adventure alone; for the heroes of all time have one before us, the labyrinth is fully known; we have only to follow the thread of the hero-path. And
where we had thought to find an abomination, we shall find a god;
where we had thought to slay another, we shall slay ourselves;
where we had thought to travel outward, we shall come to the center of our own existence;
where we had thought to be alone, we shall be with all the world.”
― Joseph Campbell