A dustman walked down the street of Perfumers when he suddenly fell unconscious.
Here And Then
I have had the opportunity many times to live this kind miracle
Is it a being that drives me? Will he remember me when the game is over?
There are two wolves in us, the wolf of good and the wolf of evil
We all have a quest to do, it’s the meaning we can give to life.
Somewhere deep in the dark forest of Yourself rises a tall tower.
Give thanks when you are in pain. Give thanks for every insult, every blow
This position of assembly point protects from emotional confusion out of the desire of fusion.
The between two worlds is the empty space between two branes.
I feel like a fragment of the Great Whole. Finally, I am at home.
Living words of my deceased friend Jean-Claude Devictor aka Devic
When the door opens, when that day comes, it will be the real Christmas for you.