On the night sky we draw lines with our imagination creating a story in the form of a constellation which tells time and guides our navigation....

Some see themselves in everyone. Others see others as different from themselves. That's what makes them different....

He who loves everyone is often seen as loving solely his self. He loves the sole self, the soul. Everyone is a manifestation of the soul....

There are more stars above than grains of sand below. I look so much larger than a star, but am I smaller than a grain of sand?...

The tangible things we see as whole are just a surface surrounding a hole. All there is comes from a hole, the eye's center, creating the whole....

Every thing unique, every thing everchanging. Can't know every thing, but can know nothing. The essence of the Everything....

Some things high, some things low. We live in a vertical world. In sleep and at death, all is horizontal. The universe knows no such measures.  ...