Each thing we see hides something else we want to see.

Do not accept any explanation of the world either through chance or determinism. You are not responsible for your belief. It is not even you who decides that you are not responsible - and so on to infinity. You are not obliged to believe. There is no point of departure.

Only thought can resemble. It resembles by being what it sees, hears, or knows; it becomes what the world offers it.

Those who become entangled in these false ideas are prevented from perceiving the Integral Oneness.

Everything we see hides another thing, we always want to see what is hidden by what we see. There is an interest in that which is hidden and which the visible does not show us. This interest can take the form of a quite intense feeling, a sort of conflict, one might say, between the visible that is hidden and the visible that is present.

If one looks at a thing with the intention of trying to discover what it means, one ends up no longer seeing the thing itself, but of thinking of the question that is raised.

I like subversive humor, freckles, women's knees and long hair, the laughter of playing children, and a girl running down the street.