Remember He Is The Artist

The Natural Life In Each Of Us Is Something Self-centred, Something That Wants To Be Petted And Admired, To Take Advantage Of Other Lives, To Exploit The Whole Universe.

The Opposite Of Love Is Not Hate, But Power

In Justifying Cruelty To Animals We Put Ourselves Also On The Animal Level. We Choose The Jungle And Must Abide By Our Choice.

You Have Gone Into The Temple...and Found Him, As Always, There.

I Now See That I Spent Most Of My Life In Doing Neither What I Ought Nor What I Liked.