To Those Who Seek To Protect Their

A Prisoner Lived In Solitary Confinement For Years. He Saw And Spoke To No One And His Meals Were Served Through An Opening In The Wall. One Day An Ant Came Into His Cell. The Man Contemplated It In Fascination As It Crawled Around The Room. He Held It In The Palm Of His Hand The Better To Observe It, Gave It A Grain Or Two, And Kept It Under His Tin Cup At Night. One Day It Suddenly Struck Him That It Had Taken Him Ten Long Years Of Solitary Confinement To Open His Eyes To The Loveliness Of An Ant.

What You Are Aware Of You Are In Control Of; What You Are Not Aware Of Is In Control Of You.

The Sun And Its Light, The Ocean And The Wave, The Singer And His Song — Not One. Not Two.

Any Time You Are With Anyone Or Think Of Anyone You Must Say To Yourself: I Am Dying And This Person Too Is Dying, Attempting The While To Experience The Truth Of The Words You Are Saying. If Every One Of You Agrees To Practice This, Bitterness Will Die Out, Harmony Will Arise.

We're Crazy, We're Living On Crazy Ideas About Love, About Relationships, About Happiness, About Joy, About Everything.