There is much to support the view that it is clothes that wear us, and >>
One likes people much better when they're battered down by a prodigiou >>
Rigid, the skeleton of habit alone upholds the human frame. >>
Our intention creates our reality. >>
You too must not count too much on your reality as you feel it today, >>
Meaning and reality were not hidden somewhere behind things, they were >>
What is meant by reality? It would seem to be something very erratic, very undependable -- now to be found in a dusty road, now in a scrap of newspaper in the street, now a daffodil in the sun. It lights up a group in a room and stamps some casual saying