Into the day as by dream I swim To the music of nourished meaning.
Strangers are endearing because you don’t know them yet.
Nothing is inanimate; what is the rest is our interpretation.
To leave out beautiful sunsets is the secret of good taste.
Tell me something only you know and make a new friend.
Faith is a question of eyesight; even the blind can see that.
Everything that looks too perfect is too perfect to be perfect.
The world is always open, Waiting to be discovered.
If emptiness is endless, then everything rests in emptiness.
We measure everything by ourselves with almost a necessary conceit.
Pose your questions to people and you will get countless useless answers.
Neither alive nor dead; No one lets up, No one wins.
There are many secrets; don’t try to resolve them all.
This dwarf still observes the world from his own self-imposed height.
After Homer and Dante, is a whole century of creating worth one Shakespeare?