Plant a garden in which strange plants grow and mysteries bloom.
When you love someone it is forever, or it was never really love at all.
The job is to seek mystery, evoke mystery, plant a garden in which strange plants grow and mysteries bloom. The need for mystery is greater than the need for an answer.
Ritual is necessary for us to know anything.
But I tried, didn't I? Goddamnit, at least I did that.
You don't plow under the corn because the seed was planted with a neighbor's shovel.