The Truth Is, I Hoped The Cure

If The Flower Were Not Attached To Its Stem, It Would Flee At The Approach Of Man, Like The Insect Or The Bird; For The Attribute Of Man On The Earth, At Least As Long As He Does Not Better Understand His Role, Is To Worry And Frighten What He Is Not Interested In Taming For Utilitarian Purposes. Man Is Skillful In Mistreating Everything He Can Use

Do Not Think Your Truth Can Be Found By Anyone Else.

There Is No Work Of Art That Is Without Short Cuts.

The Individual Never Asserts Himself More Than When He Forgets Himself.

Fish Die Belly Upward, And Rise To The Surface. Its Their Way Of Falling.