Kindness is gladdening the hearts of those who are traveling the dark journey with us.

Dreams are excursions into the limbo of things, a semi-deliverance from the human prison.

Analysis kills spontaneity. The grain once ground into flour springs and germinates no more.

What we do not understand we have no right to judge

To know where one is going and what one wishes - this is order ... to organize one's life to distribute one's time ... all this belong to and is included in the word order.

Oh be swift to live, make haste to be kind.

Only evil grows of itself, while for goodness we want effort and courage.