Live In The Opening Where There Is

Love Is The Sea Where Intellect Drowns.

A Little While Alone In Your Room Will Prove More Valuable Than Anything Else That Could Ever Be Given You.

No Mirror Ever Became Iron Again; No Bread Ever Became Wheat; No Ripened Grape Ever Became Sour Fruit. Mature Yourself And Be Secure From A Change For The Worse. Become The Light.

I've Said Before That Every Craftsman Searches For What's Not There To Practice His Craft.

I Saw Grief Drinking A Cup Of Sorrow And Called Out, 'it Tastes Sweet, Does It Not?' 'you've Caught Me,' Grief Answered, 'and You've Ruined My Business. How Can I Sell Sorrow, When You Know It's A Blessing?