It is nice to think how one can be recklessly lost in a daisy!
Yesterday's fairy tale is today's fact. The magician is only one step ahead of his audience.
I find the weight of air/Almost too great to bear.
Is there anything as horrible as starting on a trip? Once you're off, that's all right, but the last moments are earthquake and convulsion, and the feeling that you are a snail being pulled off your rock.
life itself is always pulling you away from the understanding of life.
Go with the pain, let it take you. Open your palms and your body to the pain. It comes in waves like the tide and you must be open as a vessel lying on the beach, letting it fill you up and then, retreating, leaving you empty and clear.