Then my verse I dishonor, my pictures despise, my person degrade and m >>
Some say that happiness is not good for mortals, and they ought to be >>
When the sun rises, do you not see a round disc of fire somewhat like >>
Perception is a mirror not a fact. And what I look on is my state of m >>
The heart has eyes which the brain knows nothing of. >>
The difference between a mountain and a molehill is your perspective. >>
If the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thru chinks of his cavern.