How clear everything becomes when you look from the darkness of a dungeon.
We are formed by little scraps of wisdom.
Show not what has been done, but what can be. How beautiful the world would be if there were a procedure for moving through labyrinths.
Never affirm, always allude: allusions are made to test the spirit and probe the heart.
It was awkward, revisiting a world you have never seen before: like coming home, after a long journey, to someone else’s house.
but I had also learned that freedom of speech means freedom from rhetoric.