The Field Of Consciousness Is Tiny. It

Man Is But A Network Of Relationships And These Alone Matter To Him.

But The Conceited Man Did Not Hear Him. Conceited People Never Hear Anything But Praise.

A Child Is Not Frightened At The Thought Of Being Patiently Transmuted Into An Old Man.

Where I Live, Everything Is Very Small.

But Games Always Cover Something Deep And Intense, Else There Would Be No Excitement In Them, No Pleasure, No Power To Stir Us.