You have wondered where I come from. You only wonder because you don’t remember your own origins. We come from the same place, you and I. I speak in puzzles, you say. Yet you listen carefully, for what I might say next is a source of great hope to you. You tell yourself that next time you will understand what I mean. You want to very much. I have come to tell you to listen to your inner song. You are, in fact, a song. Your song comes out in words now. Do not be afraid of these words; they are merely symbols that you use for a little while.
