Paradise For A Happy Man Lies In

Belief In God? An Afterlife? I Believe In Rock: This Apodictic Rock Beneath My Feet.

Where All Pretend To Be Thinking Alike, It's Likely That No One Is Thinking At All.

All We Have, It Seems To Me, Is The Beauty Of Art And Nature And Life, And The Love Which That Beauty Inspires.

Little Boys Love Machines; Girls Adore Horses; Grown-up Men And Women Like To Walk.

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