What makes loneliness an anguish Is not that I have no one to share my burden, But this:

You are not the oil, you are not the air - merely the point of combustion, the flash-point where the light is born. You are merely the lens in the beam. You ca…

We are not permitted to choose the frame of our destiny. But what we put into it is ours.

Your body must become familiar with its death - in all its possible forms and degrees - as a self-evident, imminent, and emotionally neutral step on the way to…