Loneliness Is An Aspect Of The Land.

Loneliness Is An Aspect Of The Land.

Once In His Life A Man Ought To Concentrate His Mind Upon The Remembered Earth. He Ought To Give Himself Up To A Particular Landscape In His Experience; To Look At It From As Many Angles As He Can, To Wonder Upon It, And Dwell Upon It.

I Wonder If, In The Dark Night Of The Sea, The Octopus Dreams Of Me.

They Have Assumed The Names And Gestures Of Their Enemies, But Have Held On To Their Own, Secret Souls; And In This There Is A Resistance And An Overcoming, A Long Outwaiting.

The Highest Human Purpose Is Always To Reinvent And Celebrate The Sacred.