I Do Not Believe...i Know.

The Starry Vault Of Heaven Is In Truth The Open Book Of Cosmic Projection.

But We Cannot Live The Afternoon Of Life According To The Programme Of Life's Morning — For What Was Great In The Morning Will Be Little At Evening, And What In The Morning Was True Will At Evening Have Become A Lie.

Life Calls Not For Perfection, But For Completeness.

No Concept Is A Carrier Of Life.

In Each Of Us There Is Another Whom We Do Not Know.