We all lie to tell the truth.
I am that which, when I have to be that, I can be that, but just barely.
All that ever is is all that is ever lost.
We are what creates terms for what we cannot know.
No one ever saved a life. A life can never be saved, but a death can be postponed.
A why never moves. Even when you think you’ve answered one, look closely. All you’ve done is shifted a new how.
We don’t practice what we preach, since that would spoil the point of preaching. Tigers dream of slower deer, not of slower tigers.
The most surprising accomplishment of humans has been to accept that the stars are so far away from us.
If nothing is truly lost, then where does everything go?
Truth is, you will forget the truth, and it’s the forgetting that sets you free.
If you find yourself worrying about what you need to know, you already know too much.
The honest solipsists admit, although each is the world entire, that nothing is to do with them, nor happens as they might desire.
A thing no one can answer, although everyone pretends, is why a thing’s becoming keeps becoming ’til it ends.
The problem that does not admit of any solution is not a problem but a given.
Decrepitude is the price we pay to gain a long perspective. Once it’s more than flesh can pay, we lose all perspective.
The wisdom of the moment is wreckage, is wordless