The unconsciousness of man is the consciousness of God.

If you can speak what you will never hear, if you can write what you will never read, you have done rare things.

As if our birth had at first sundered things, and we had been thrust up through into nature like a wedge, and not till the wound heals and the scar disappears,…

A poem is one undivided unimpeded expression fallen ripe into literature, and it is undividedly and unimpededly received by those for whom it was matured.

There's a devil inside me which cries, 'You're not the son of the Carpenter, you're the son of King David! You are not a man, you are the Son of man whom Danie…

The symbol is the enemy of the reality, and the reality is ever one's true guide, true friend, true companion, and true self.

Pulvis et umbra sumus.