Each of us finds his unique vehicle for sharing with others his bit of wisdom.
I experience each moment like baklava: rich in this layer, and this layer, and this layer.
When you want to become free, your righteousness and anger are much less interesting than they used to be.
If you think you are free, there is no escape possible.
I don't really believe anything I say. Because the nature of my work concerns the spaces between the words, rather than the words themselves.
A moment comes when "other" is no longer other.