Love Of Others Is The

The Flux Of Life Is Pouring Its Aesthetic Aspect Into Your Eyes, Your Ears - And You Ignore It Because You Are Looking For Your Canons Of Beauty In Some Sort Of Frame Or Glass Case Or Tradition.

Poetry Is Prose Bewitched, A Music Made Of Visual Thoughts, The Sound Of An Idea.

If You Want To Realize Yourselves All Your Pet Illusions Must Be Unmasked.

Women If You Want To Realise Yourselves - You Are On The Eve Of A Devastating Psychological Upheaval - All Your Pet Illusions Must Be Unmasked - The Lies Of Centuries Have Got To Go - Are You Prepared For The Wrench?

Love Of Others Is The Appreciation Of One's Self.