A Mere Nothing Suffices — And The

Everything Becomes A Little Different As Soon As It Is Spoken Out Loud.

Each Man Carries The Vestiges Of His Birth; The Slime And Eggshells Of His Primeval Past With Him To The End Of His Days. Some Never Become Human, Remaining Frog, Lizard, Ant. Some Are Human Above The Waist, Fish Below.

Our Mind Is Capable Of Passing Beyond The Dividing Line We Have Drawn For It. Beyond The Pairs Of Opposites Of Which The World Consists, Other, New Insights Begin.

There Is A Miracle In Every New Beginning

Everyone Can Reach His Goal, If He Can Think, Wait And Fast.