The universe shivers with wonder in the depths of the human.

When humans find themselves surrounded by nothing but objects, the response is always one of loneliness.

Humans enter this world and awaken to a simple truth: We must find our story with this great epic of being.

A tree is a self: it is 'unseen shaping' more than it is leaves or bark, roots or cellulose or fruit ... What this means is that we must address trees as we must address all things, confronting them in the awareness that we are in the presence of numinous mystery.

By pursuing your allurements, you help bind the universe together. The unity of the world rests on the pursuit of passion.

I flush with heaving passion's strange delight, Yet find contentment lost in appetite.

The new cosmic story emerging into human awareness overwhelms all previous conceptions of the universe for the simple reason that it draws them all into its comprehensive fullness. Who can learn what this means and remain calm?