I was always younger than anyone around me. One day it began to change.
Fear is self-awareness raised to a higher level.
Once you've seen the signs about the barn, it becomes impossible to see the barn.
The power of the dead is that we think they see us all the time. The dead have a presence. Is there a level of energy composed solely of the dead? They are also in the ground, of course, asleep and crumbling. Perhaps we are what they dream.
Something lurked inside the truth.
The world is shrinking into a kind of technological funnel. I think people are drawn into their technological devices, and this becomes a kind of subjective universe, into which much of the rest of the world simply does not enter.