Maybe you're not meant to fit in. maybe you're supposed to stand out.
Even when it was easy, music's patterning shaped the emotions. . . Music proclaimed an orderly universe, promised a better place.
Revision plays a very large role in writing. Sometimes it seems to be all revision. And the longer I write, the more I revise-until it is completely right.
The concrete is better than the abstract. The detail is better than the commonplace. The sensual [through the senses] is better than the intellectual. The visual is better than the mental.
Nothing written in any book is a perfect reflection of truth. (. . . ) No teachings and no bibles on earth are perfect. They can never be so, for this is an imperfect universe. The perfection isn't here, it is in the worlds beyond, and this is what we are trying to reach.
Communication is only possible between equals.
We see with our brains, not with our eyes.
O freedom, first delight of human kind!