I am a Cartesian clear and distinct object on this pyramidal peak of the mountain, where the echoes trail off almost forever the horizon.

I’m more than this kinesthetic intelligence of us trapped in this great chain of being that belongs to all of us.

I need to open this door of self in order to throw out everything that is useless and to save the meaning ofthe things I have to keep.

There is a human reification needingan eschatological regression.

Accepting the nonexistence of being, when the absence of existence means the negation of being.

If the truth was equal to the lie, and our love was equal to our hatred, we would become absolutely nil persons.

There is the fullness of our love, whereGod is knowable, whether willful or involuntary.

The eternal spacecreates the temporary spacesand anti-spacesfor zero.

There are, in fact, a cognitive itchand a divination using the human formwhile being alive, when life is not alive in its own senseexcept for the eternity.

You can understand my inner reactionsmore clearly than me because you can see me as a whole.

I kiss him. My mouth on his. Without fear. Without thought. All of my emotions, my love, my trust, wrapped up in this embrace.

Philosophy goes no further than probabilities and in every assertion keeps a doubt in reserve.

We set out to become a band for our time. But sometimes if you do a good-enough job, you become a band for all time.

One lesson of Sept. 11 is that a government that tries to do everything is likely to do most of it badly.

When it comes to giving advice, never do so unless you've first received a request in writing, signed by a lawyer.

I think retirement beats the heck out of life after death, that's for sure.

Fashion can be cruel. Style is a gift to others.

Come to the Root of the Root of your Self

Be assured that it gives much more pain to the mind to be in debt, than to do without any article whatever which we may seem to want.