We are all sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own skins, for life.
Go often to the house of thy friend; for weeds soon choke up the unused path.
One must not lose desires. They are mighty stimulants to creativeness, to love, and to long life.
AT THE DOOR OF THE TEMPLE - KAHLIL GIBRAN
I purified my lips with the sacred fire to speak of love
But where I opened my lips I found myself speechless.
Before I knew love, I was wont to chant the songs of love,
But when I learned to know, the words in my mouth became nought save breath
And the tunes within my breast fell into deep silence.
IN ALL DISORDER, THERE IS SECRET ORDER!
IN ORDER TO BE IRRIPLACABLE, ONE MUST ALWAYS BE DIFFERENT
IT'S ALWAYS EASIER TO DENY THAN TO BELIEVE, OUR MIND IS NATURALLY PESSIMISTIC!
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