Insanity Is A Perfectly Natural Adjustment To

Even Facts Become Fictions Without Adequate Ways Of Seeing "the Facts". We Do Not Need Theories So Much As The Experience That Is The Source Of The Theory. We Are Not Satisfied With Faith, In The Sense Of An Implausible Hypothesis Irrationally Held: We Demand To Experience The "evidence".

I, For Instance, Regard Any Particular Man As Finite, As One Who Has Had A Beginning And Who Will Have An End. He Has Been Born, And He Is Going To Die. In The Meantime, He Has A Body That Roots Him To This Time And This Place.

The Range Of What We Think And Do Is Limited By What We Fail To Notice.

When I Go Beyond A Certain Range It's Outside Of My Direct Horizon Therefore I've Got To Rely On The Writings And Personal Communications Given To Me By Other People That I Know.... I've Got To Try To Piece Together Some Tentative Information Picture Of What The Whole Thing Is Like, But I'm Aware That It Becomes More And More Speculative As It Becomes More And More Second, Third, Fourth Hand. And This Applies To Absolutely Everyone.

If You Have Passion For What You Do, The Company You Keep, The Life You Live, It Will Be Reflected In Whatever You Create. Passion Is Like That; It Springs Out, Jumps, Unpredictable And Unplanned, Into Everything We Touch. If It Doesn't, Others Know. Passion Can't Be Faked And It Can't Be Manufactured. Which Is Why It Is So Priceless.