The Deepest Words Of The Wise Man

Life Is The Path You Beat While You Walk It.

Wherever Learning Breeds Specialists, The Sum Of Human Culture Is Enhanced Thereby. That Is The Illusion And Consolation Of Specialists.

Between Living And Dreaming There Is A Third Thing. Guess It.

I Dreamt -- Marvellous Error! -- That I Had A Beehive Here Inside My Heart. And The Golden Bees Were Making White Combs And Sweet Honey From My Old Failures.

There Is No Road, The Road Is Made By Walking.