If A Sheep Eats Bushes Does It

A Rock Pile Ceases To Be A Rock Pile The Moment A Single Man Contemplates It, Bearing Within Him The Image Of A Cathedral.

When I Opened My Eyes I Saw Nothing But The Pool Of Nocturnal Sky, For I Was Lying On My Back With Out-stretched Arms, Face To Face With That Hatchery Of Stars. Only Half Awake, Still Unaware That Those Depths Were Sky, Having No Roof Between Those Depths And Me, No Branches To Screen Them, No Root To Cling To, I Was Seized With Vertigo And Felt Myself As If Flung Forth And Plunging Downward Like A Diver.

Every Person That Comes Into Our Life Comes For A Reason; Some Come To Learn And Others Come To Teach.

For, To Conceited Men, All Other Men Are Admirers.

When A Mystery Is Too Overpowering, One Dare Not Disobey.