"We see the world as 'we' are, not as 'it' is; because it is the "I" behind the 'eye' that does the seeing."

willingness to explore everything is a sign of strength. The weak ones have prejudices. Prejudices are a protection.

And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

Our culture made a virtue of living only as extroverts. We discouraged the inner journey, the quest for a center. So we lost our center and have to find it again.

We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another, unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made of layers, cells, constellations.

The dream has to be translated into reality.

The secret of life was Breath. That was what I always wanted my words to do, to Breathe.