The Warrior’s Passport
To live as a warrior supposes constraints. Here are some shortcuts …
To live as a warrior supposes constraints. Here are some shortcuts …
I come to you sheepish to stretch out my cap. And all my gratitude goes to you.
My goal is not of this world – After life, I want the adventure to continue in full consciousness
I come from another world. My identity is nothing. I erased my personal history.
I’m not doing anything. I’m waiting for it to happen. And it happens every time.
Obedience or madness, last choice of the sorcerer. I take both.
“I look at this anthill and wonder if men are still capable of love.” (Frances Farmer)
Intelligence everywhere, love and beauty for your plenty and upliftment.
The friends we’ve had all look like Juan Matus. The Maestro even more.
Consumed by an inner fire, they disappear, free, as if they had never existed.
Irrational is the other name of madness. Scary isn’it? Difficult matter. Disturbing but capital.
We have several lives and several bodies: at least eight. Only one is visible: the physical body.