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Work to me is a sacred thing.     Margaret Bourke-White, Portrait of Myself            

Who shall ascend into the hill of the Lord? Or who shall stand in his holy place? There is no one but us. There is no one to send, nor a c...

Remember the sky you were born under, know each of the star's stories. Remember the moon, know who she is. Remember the sun's birth ...

There is no real ending.      It’s just the place where you stop the story.           Frank Herbert, 1969 interview, California Sta...

This body is not me. I am not limited by this body. I am life without boundaries. I have never been born, and I have never died. Look at the...

I was raised by and have raised people      who regard telling one story when two would do           as a sign someone is not really trying....

Love is metaphysical gravity.             Buckminster Fuller, Critical Path