I Want To Keep Smashing Myself Until

Every Decision Is Liberating, Even If It Leads To Disaster. Otherwise, Why Do So Many People Walk Upright And With Open Eyes Into Their Misfortune?

All The Things One Has Forgotten Scream For Help In Dreams.

Explain Nothing. Put It There. Say It. Leave.

The Self- Explorer, Whether He Wants To Or Not, Becomes The Explorer Of Everything Else. He Learns To See Himself, But Suddenly, Provided He Was Honest, All The Rest Appears, And It Is As Rich As He Was, And, As A Final Crowning, Richer.

He Would Like To Start From Scratch. Where Is Scratch?