All day I think about it,then at night I say it.Where did I come from,and what am I supposed to be doing?I have no idea.My soul is from elsewhere,I'm sure of that,and I intend to end up there |
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Silence is the sea, and speech is like the river. The sea is seeking you: don’t seek the river. Don’t turn your head away from the signs offered by the sea.
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