We Are Near Awakening When We Dream

You Are Alone With Everything You Love.

I Was Still Blind, But Twinkling Stars Did Dance Throughout My Being's Limitless Expanse, Nothing Had Yet Drawn Close, Only At Distant Stages I Found Myself, A Mere Suggestion Sensed In Past And Future Ages.

Where Children Are, There Is The Golden Age.

Doing Philosophy Is Only A Threefold Or Double Kind Of Waking--being Awake--consciousness.

The Artist Belongs To His Work, Not The Work To The Artist.