Man Is The Only Thing That Has

Life Is Painful, Nasty And Short.. In My Case It Has Only Been Painful And Nasty.

Sleep Demands Of Us A Guilty Immunity.

When One Wants To Become Cognizant Of The Color And The Texture Of The Soil, One Does Not Get A Ladder; One Gets A Shovel. When One Wants To Get Into Touch With The Texture Of The Universal Mind, One Does Not Go To Boston; One Goes To The Bowery.

One Must Not Look Inward Too Much, While The Inside Is Yet Tender. I Do Not Wish To Frighten Myself Until I Can Stand It.

Certainty Always Produces Questions, Uncertainty Statements. It Is A Balancing Law Of Nature.