Tell your secrets. [In reply to the question "How does one become a prophet?"]
If you want to make order, put your own heart in order, and, having put one's heart in order, one can regulate the family order.
Mind is shapely, Art is shapely.
…we’re all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we’re all blessed by our own seed & golden hairy naked accomplishment (Sunflower Sutra)
There is nothing to be learned from history anymore. We're in science fiction now.
I saw the best minds of my generation who threw their watches off the roof to cast their ballot for Eternity outside of Time, & alarm clocks fell on their heads every day for the next decade.