Ignorance Is God's Prison. Knowing Is God's

If You Look Too Closely At The Form, You Miss The Essence.

Learn To Recognize The False Dawn From The True; Distinguish The Color Of The Wine From The Color Of The Cup. Then It May Be That Patience And Time May Produce, Out Of The Spectrum-viewing Sight, True Vision, And You Will Behold Colors Other Than These Mortal Hues, You Will See Pearls Instead Of Stones. Pearls, Did I Say? Nay More, You Will Become A Sea, You Will Become A Sun Traveling The Sky.

Intelligence Is The Shadow Of Objective Truth. How Can The Shadow Vie With Sunshine?

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!

Love Possesses Seven Hundred Wings, And Each One Extends From The Highest Heaven To The Lowest Earth.