Mobs have passions, not brains.
Religion seems to have always offered us that false duality ... the silences of infinite space or the cozy comfort of inner certainty.
Love was as hardwired into the structure of the universe as gravity and matter.
The Great Change is when humankind accepts its role as part of the natural order of the universe instead of its role as a cancer
No book or poem is ever finished, merely abandoned.
I knew that I wanted to be a writer even before I knew exactly what being a writer entailed