Inner and outer —
without both, no bird takes flight...

In the name of Indian warriors
the first nation of truth...

To escape death,
there is no choice but to live...

As soon as you think
you've found the final answer...

Butterflies stroke the
velvet fur of gardens while...

Me and an ant looked
at each other, recognized...

Sky is the mode of
nothingness in the blue dye...

When I think, the universe begins to make sense.
When I speak, the world listens...

Black man sings:
Compering to the way you moving your booty...

The more you draw them,
the more you get to know them...

It is not important
if you are right or wrong...

We were talking but there
was absolute silence...