It Is Not From Ourselves That We

It May Be That When We No Longer Know What To Do, We Have Come To Our Real Work, And That When We No Longer Know Which Way To Go, We Have Begun Our Real Journey.

Geese Appear High Over Us, / Pass, And The Sky Closes. Abandon, / As In Love Or Sleep, Holds Them To Their Way, Clear / In The Ancient Faith: What We Need / Is Here. And We Pray, Not / For New Earth Or Heaven, But To Be / Quiet In Heart, And In Eye, / Clear. What We Need Is Here.

The Language That Reveals Also Obscures.

You Can Best Serve Civilization By Being Against What Usually Passes For It.

You Can't Live Entirely Alone. You Have To Have Some Kind Of A Support System.