The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. The nakedness of woman is the work of God.
The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.
The crow wished everything was black, the Owl, that everything was white.
Each man must create his own system or else he is a slave to another mans
Where others see but the dawn coming over the hill, I see the soul of God shouting for joy.
If the Sun and Moon should ever doubt, they'd immediately go out.