It’s Embarrassing To Tell You

The Greater A Man's Talents, The Greater His Power To Lead Astray.

A Mind That Has Come To The Stillness Of Wisdom Shall Know Being, Shall Know What It Is To Love. Love Is Neither Personal Nor Impersonal. Love Is Love, Not To Be Defined Or Described By The Mind As Exclusive Or Inclusive. Love Is Its Own Eternity; It Is The Real, The Supreme, The Immeasurable.

Only Times And Places, Only Names And Ghosts.

Man Approaches The Unattainable Truth Through A Succession Of Errors.

The Ductless Glands Secrete Among Other Things Our Moods, Our Aspirations, Our Philosophy Of Life.