Go Slowly, So That You Do Not

He Closed His Eyes And Sank Into The Warm Dusk That Separates Consciosness And Sleep, Where Reality Bends And Sways To The Wind Of Thought, And Where Creativity Blossoms In Its Freedom From Boundaries And All Things Are Possible.

Books Should Go Where They Will Be Most Appreciated, And Not Sit Unread, Gathering Dust On A Forgotten Shelf, Don't You Agree?

Perhaps Not One Religion Contains All Of The Truth Of The World. Perhaps Every Religion Contains Fragments Of The Truth, And It Is Our Responsibility To Identify Those Fragments And Piece Them Together.

Death Is Part Of Who We Are. It Guides Us. It Shapes Us. It Drives Us To Madness. Can You Still Be Human If You Have No Mortal End

I Need No Master To Punish Me In Order To Behave As I Ought. If I Did, I Would Be No More Than A Child Who Obeys His Father's Rules Only Because He Fears The Whip, And Not Because He Actually Means Good.