| 90070601 |
Which is worse: the
student who does not recognize the teacher, or the teacher who does not recognize the
student? |
| 90071301 |
Continuous showings on
all screens. Choose a door. Walk in. You've already paid for the ticket. |
| 90071302 |
All is seeds. |
| 90090301 |
The point is not pain, or
pleasure, or the avoidance of pain or pleasure. The point is integration. No walls. |
| 90090302 |
Even our slowest learning
makes the gods happy. It reduces their loneliness, and reminds them that they too
are not incorrigible. |
| 90090303 |
The gods are not
omniscient and thus have to take us on faith often, as we do them. They too are
absent-minded. |
| 90091010 |
Even on the darkest
nights, it moves. |
| 90091401 |
One door opens into
10,000 rooms, each of which opens into another 10,000 rooms. |
| 90091402 |
Teach the heart. |
| 90092101 |
So, little man, you think
you can figure it out. |
| 90092201 |
Though you would deny it,
you think your actions make the sun rise. |
| 90101401 |
"Flying
saucers" are hardly the only form of visitation. |
| 90110501 |
You want to receive?
Well, first you need a receiver, then an antenna, then you tune around, with patience. Oh,
and don’t forget to plug it in and turn it on. |
| 90110502 |
Moral acts become almost
impossible for those with money. |
| 90111501 |
Oh what a lovely and
terrible prison we have built for ourselves. |
| 90111502 |
To regain the mobility of
consciousness is the goal of the new pedagogy. |
| 90111601 |
A balance is always
struck. (Primitives seek it through punishment.) |
| 90120501 |
A unique gesture. A key
to lucid dreaming. |
| 91030801 |
Intentionality. Your body
is at least as smart as you are. Either by commission or omission, you communicate to it
your intentions for you and it. Your choice. |
| 91031101 |
The spring trees sing. Go
among them, then within, and learn to hear. Birdsong is but a tribute and imitation. |
| 91031102 |
Toward the light: here,
even the shadows are sweet. |
| 91042105 |
There is music in the
very air. |
| 91042301 |
Your body is stiff. Your
mind is loose. |
| 91052501 |
The trees like my visits,
but they say, "Why don’t you fly? We envy you your wings." |
| 91062801 |
A tree stole my soul
today and took it straight to its dark heart. Spring is here. |
