The person who takes the banal and ordinary and illuminates it in a new way can terrify. We do not want our ideas changed.

My lungs taste the air of Time,Blown past falling sands.

Think you of the fact that a deaf person cannot hear. Then, what deafness may we not all possess? What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us?

One learns from books and example only that certain things can be done. Actual learning requires that you do those things.

The proximity of a desirable thing tempts one to overindulgence. On that path lies danger.

You know it's love when you want to give joy and damn the consequences.

The clear and safe path leads evermore into stagnation