For now, I live within the cave.Many imagine the rocks at the bottom, the ceiling. They create an entrance, an exit, something beyond that they cling to a hope of reaching.They do not understand that their cave is within them, and when they do leave, there will be nothing more, just as it was before they
For now, I live within the cave.Many imagine the rocks at the bottom, the ceiling. They create an entrance, an exit, something beyond that they cling to a hope of reaching.They do not understand that their cave is within them, and when they do leave, there will be nothing more, just as it was before they