Life Is Too Tragic For Sadness: Let

Desire, Said The Buddha, Is The Cause Of Suffering. But Without Desire, What Delight?

We Are Preoccupied With Time. If We Could Learn To Love Space As Deeply As We Are Now Obsessed With Time, We Might Discover A New Meaning In The Phrase To Live Like Men.

One Single Act Of Defiance Against Power, Against The State That Seems Omnipotent But Is Not, Transforms And Transfigures The Human Personality. At Least For A Time. For A While. Perhaps That Is Enough.

I Would Prefer To Write About Everything; What Else Is There? But One Must Be Selective.

Life Is Hard? True - But Let's Love It Anyhow, Though It Breaks Every Bone In Our Bodies.