Richard Baxter S: suffer unto me the little children
Richard Baxter S: no answers, no truths...
Richard Baxter S: all things must arrive
Richard Baxter S: Everything you do has an effect.
Richard Baxter S: the gravity of a tree
Richard Baxter S: impermanence
Richard Baxter S: life is too long
Richard Baxter S: the search
Richard Baxter S: we all carry something
Richard Baxter S: my trip down took 4 hours
Richard Baxter S: it's easy to forget
Richard Baxter S: misfortune = fortune
Richard Baxter S: we vow to save all sentient beings
Richard Baxter S: holes for nerves and veins
Richard Baxter S: without instruction