The Princess On The Tower
Somewhere deep in the dark forest of Yourself rises a tall tower.
Somewhere deep in the dark forest of Yourself rises a tall tower.
We all have a quest to do, it’s the meaning we can give to life.
The more beautiful the words, the more their artificial light diverts us from the Undefeated Sun!
Some people agree with me that after the death of the body, the soul still lives
All of us hear inner voices. Where do they come from? Who’s speaking?
Each human being is a physical counterpart of an immortal, probably eternal soul.
There are two wolves in us, the wolf of good and the wolf of evil
Is it a being that drives me? Will he remember me when the game is over?
Higher self, double astral, inner god, inner child, soul, guardian angel … Many names, one reality.
Racism is not a human invention, but a gift from the gods. Quite a poisoned gift …
A dustman walked down the street of Perfumers when he suddenly fell unconscious.
Mankind lives under a regime of internal poisoning, said Claude Levi-Strauss