Love Is Not About Others; Love Is

The Master Of Any Craft Is First A Master Of Self, Cooperating With Innate Intelligence Within.

We Are All Students Of The World; Frail Embodied Consciousnesses Struggling To Understand, And Be A Meaningful Part Of This Great, Mysterious Gift Of Life.

When The Storm Rips You To Pieces, You Get To Decide How To Put Yourself Back Together Again.

People Have Moments Of Consciousness And Epiphanies Throughout Their Lives, But Then Suppress The Realization.

No Belief Or Idea Is Sacred, Unless It Treats All People As Sacred.