“No tongue can tell Your secretfor the measure of the word obscures Your nature.But the gift of the earis that it hearswhat the tongue cannot tell.”

“This too shall pass.”

“There is great joy in darkness.Deepen it.”

“When the path ignites a soul,there's no remaining in place.The foot touches ground,but not for long.”

“He introduced himself to us out of kindness: how else could we have known him? Reason took us as far as the door; but it was his presence that let us in.”

“If knowledge does not liberate the self from the self, then ignorance is better than such knowledge.”

“Provided we can escape from the museums we carry around inside us, provided we can stop selling ourselves tickets to the galleries in our own skulls, we can begin to contemplate an art which re-creates the goal of the sorcerer: changing the structure of reality by the manipulation of living symbols ... Art tells gorgeous lies that come true.”