There Is No Hope Of Joy Except

If I Were To Command A General To Turn Into A Seagull, And If The General Did Not Obey, That Would Not Be The General's Fault. It Would Be Mine.

In Giving You Are Throwing A Bridge Across The Chasm Of Your Solitude.

Life Always Bursts The Boundaries Of Formulas.

The Field Of Consciousness Is Tiny. It Accepts Only One Problem At A Time.

One's Suffering Disappears When One Lets Oneself Go, When One Yields - Even To Sadness.