We Are Our Choices.

I Do Not Understand! I Understand Nothing! I Cannot Understand Nor Do I Want To Understand! I Want To Believe! To Believe!

My Thought Is Me: That Is Why I Cannot Stop Thinking. I Exist Because I Think I Cannot Keep From Thinking.

To Read A Poem In January Is As Lovely As To Go For A Walk In June

The Consciousness That Says 'i Am' Is Not The Consciousness That Thinks.

Things Are Entirely What They Appear To Be And Behind Them... There Is Nothing.