
Get Lost
I thought I reached the end. But actually I've only just begun. Yet even if I were to die this very second. There is nothing that would...
I Am therefore I Think.
Again Towards You
Eternal Architect
She is Gone
The Mind is Deathless
Into the Light
A Geometry to Time
Genesis is Now
The Root of my Demise
Be as the Tao
Be a Light unto Thyself
When All is Said and Done
Clear Light of the Void
“The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.”