The Real World Is Much Smaller Than

I Have Learned To Walk: Since Then I Have Run. I Have Learned To Fly: Since Then I Do Not Have To Be Pushed In Order To Move. Now I Am Nimble, Now I Fly, Now I See Myself Under Myself, Now A God Dances Within Me.

Not By Wrath Does One Kill, But By Laughter.

The Inability To Lie Is Far From The Love Of Truth.

Strong Currents Drag Many Stones And Bushes Along With Them, Strong Intellects Many Dense And Muddled Minds.

Be Your Self! All You Are Now Doing, Thinking, Desiring, Is Not You Yourself.