Malicious gossip takes the place of creation in non-creative lives.
In order to go anywhere it is necessary to be where one is.
It seems as if when you try to do just one thing and nothing but, you can't do it at all. You do everything better if there's more than one thing.
Mine! There isn't any such thing as mine. The world slips slithering through my fingers.
To do anything, it is first necessary to be doing nothing.
Creation lives alone in a small temple. Only one may worship at a time.