A drunk man, staggering and mindless, must be led home by his son, so wet is his psyche... Water brings death to the psyche, as earth brings death to water... The psyche lusts to be wet.

Not I but the world says it: All is one.

The people must fight for their laws as for their walls.

Thinking is a sacred disease and sight is deceptive.

Those unmindful when they hear, for all they make of their intelligence, may be regarded as the walking dead.

Dogs, also, bark at what they do not know.

From out of all the many particulars comes oneness, and out of oneness come all the many particulars.