Tomorrow lurks in us, the latency to be all that was not achieved before.
If there is magic on this planet, it is contained in water.
At the core of the universe, the face of God wears a smile
From the solitude of the wood, [Man] has passed to the more dreadful solitude of the heart.
The evolutionists, piercing beneath the show of momentary stability, discovered, hidden in rudimentary organs, the discarded rubbish of the past. They detected the reptile under the lifted feathers of the bird, the lost terrestrial limbs...
Life may exist in yonder dark, but it will not wear the shape of man
One could not pluck a flower without troubling a star.
To have dragons one must have change; that is the first principle of dragon lore.
Many of us who walk to and fro upon our usual tasks are prisoners drawing mental maps of escape
Like the herd animals we are, we sniff warily at the strange one among us.