“It was a dance of masks and every mask was perfect because every mask was a real face and every face was areal mask so there was no mask and there was no face for there was but one dance in which there was butone mask but one true face which was the same and which was a thing without a name which changed andchanged into itself over and over.”
“I like the masks; because the real face of the mask is again itself!”
“Healing comes by three avenues; what one eats, thinks and celebrates.”
“Your true face... What kind of... face is it? I wonder... The face under the mask... Is that... your true face?”
“A mask tells us more than a face.”