In order to walk the path of the edge of the penknife the patience of the Saint Job is needed. In order to walk the path of the edge of the penknife the tenacity of the well tempered steel is needed.

Death is the return to the beginning of the same life with the possibility of repeating it again.

A well-paid four-hour workday will increase the number of workers.

As long as we continue to be imprisoned within the corrupt and rancid norms of the intellect, it will be more than impossible to experience that which is not of the mind, that which is not of time, that which is real.

The Intuitive one can read where the Master doesn't write and listen where the Master doesn't talk.

The stubborn stops when finding a mistake, the wise man will not stop until finding the true.

Understanding transformed into secret means of action is splendid, wonderful, edifying and essentially dignifying.