Is Not Every Life, Every Work Fine?

I Called The World Of Phenomena An Illusion, I Called My Eyes And My Tongue An Accident, Valueless Phenomena. No, That Is All Over; I Have Awakened, I Have Really Awakened And I Have Just Been Born Today.

Nothing Was, Nothing Will Be, Everything Has Reality And Presence

Never Is A Man Wholly A Saint Or A Sinner.

I Shall Begin My Story With An Experience I Had When I Was Ten And Attended Our Small Town's Latin School.

I Was Out Of My Bed In One Second, Trembling With Excitement, And I Dashed To The Door And Into The Adjoining Room, Where I Could Watch The Streets Below From The Windows.