Entering a cell, penetrating deep as a flying saucer to find a new galaxy would be an honorable task for a new scientist interested more in the inner state of the soul than in outer space.

Eyesight for an eagle is what thought is to a man.

To sense the peace of extinguished passion Happiness in not knowing the ultimate knowledge

I recreate myself; that is my only power.

How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.

When all is lost, there is still a memory.

Through words to the meaning of thoughts with no words.