Nothing goes and nothing comes of nothing there is essence in the word of truth we are small and meek into the vastness of the worlds beyond the sights of youth.

Make me an offer: your head or your heart.

'm walking in a sea of dreams, of colors not before defined, of intertwined harmonic waves that pass through matter towards light. Under the mirror of the deep amazing effervescence brews: the cherished dreams, choices in life that make it worth to follow through.

There are rare moments when I can feel the world’s beauty. Not see it but feel it with my whole being in a way that is extraordinary and beyond words and whose every reverberation engenders bliss. For a fleeting moment I get to peek through a very thick veil into the splendor of a hidden realm.

Am I living or dead? You talk nonsense, my dear! There is no such a thing! You just think like a human is all, believe me.