At Some Point I Believe One Has

I Find That When I Have Any Appointment, Even An Afternoon One, It Changes The Whole Quality Of Time. I Feel Overcharged. There Is No Space For What Wells Up From The Subconscious; Those Dreams And Images Live In Deep Still Water And Simply Submerge When The Day Gets Scattered.

Where Music Thundered Let The Mind Be Still, Where The Will Triumphed Let There Be No Will, What Light Revealed, Now Let The Dark Fulfill.

Have The Courage To Write Whatever Your Dream Is For Yourself.

I See A Certain Order In The Universe And Math Is One Way Of Making It Visible.

Absence Becomes The Greatest Presence.