Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.
I don't think there is any truth. There are only points of view.
When you notice something clearly and see it vividly, it then becomes sacred.
It's never to late to do nothing at all.
We love to be hurt and we love to have our unhealing wounds opened and reopened again: we sit staring in the mirror of art, fascinated by our own deformities.
Ordinary mind includes eternal perceptions. Notice what you notice. Observe what's vivid. Catch yourself thinking. Vividness is self-selecting. And remember the future.