Abroad 24/7

I wanna do a song about heritage, and people, and the amalgamation of people’s minds as they come collectively together as a population to effect one another in a way that kind of networks their consciousnesses into a way that can be accessed by those people who view themselves as observers of systems in a hierarchy, which enables them to then thereby surmise certain outcomes that gives information to other people who classify themselves as observers, who can then zoom in and zoom out to different levels to kind of analyze and create different situational awarenesses. So, uh, you know, one of those.

This is slavery, not to speak one’s thought.

I should be content
to look at a mountain
for what it is
and not as a comment on my life.

Beware so long as you live, of judging people by appearances.

The sick individual finds himself at home with all other similarly sick individuals. the whole culture is geared to this kind of pathology. The result is that the average individual does not experience the separateness and isolation the fully schizophrenic person feels. He feels at ease among those suffer from the same deformation; in fact, it is the fully sane person who feels isolated int he insane society - and he may suffer so much from the incapacity to communicate that it is he who may become psychotic.

Everyone has a doctor in him or her; we just have to help it in its work. The natural healing force within each one of us is the greatest force in getting well. Our food should be our medicine. Our medicine should be our food.

The entire fruit is already present in the seed.

Even on the highest throne in the world, we are still sitting on our ass.

Worry is a misuse of the imagination.

When you run after your thoughts, you are like a dog chasing a stick. Every time a stick is thrown, you run after it. Instead, be like a lion who, rather than chasing after the stick, turns to face the thrower. One only throws a stick at a lion once.

Millions long for immortality who don’t know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.