Reason? That Dreary Shed, That Hutch For

What We Need Is More People Who Specialize In The Impossible.

Let Others Probe The Mystery If They Can.time-harried Prisoners Of Shall And Will -the Right Thing Happens To The Happy Man.

The Self Says, I Am; The Heart Says, I Am Less; The Spirit Says, You Are Nothing.

Beginnings Start Without Shade,thinner Than Minnows.the Live Grass Whirls With The Sun,feet Run Over The Simple Stones,there's Time Enough.behold, In The Lout's Eye, Love.

Should We Say The Self, Once Perceived, Becomes The Soul?