We're A Feeling, An Awareness Encased Here

We Talk To Ourselves Incessantly About Our World. In Fact We Maintain Our World With Our Internal Talk. And Whenever We Finish Talking To Ourselves About Ourselves And Our World, The World Is Always As It Should Be. We Renew It, We Rekindle It With Life, We Uphold It With Our Internal Talk. Not Only That, But We Also Choose Our Paths As We Talk To Ourselves. Thus We Repeat The Same Choices Over And Over Until The Day We Die, Because We Keep On Repeating The Same Internal Talk Over And Over Until The Day We Die. A Warrior Is Aware Of This And Strives To Stop His Internal Talk.

One Cannot Enter Don Juan's World Intellectually, Like A Dilettante Seeking Fast And Fleeting Knowledge. Nor, In Don Juan's World, Can Anything Be Verified Absolutely. The Only Thing We Can Do Is Arrive At A State Of Increased Awareness That Allows Us To Perceive The World Around Us In A More Inclusive Manner.

Nobody Knows Who I Am Or What I Do. Not Even I. Don Juan Matus

I'm Never Angry At Anybody! No Human Being Can Do Anything Important Enough For That. You Get Angry At People When You Feel That Their Acts Are Important. I Don't Feel That Way Any Longer.

A Warrior Chooses A Path With Heart, Any Path With Heart, And Follows It; And Then He Rejoices And Laughs. He Knows Because He Sees That His Life Will Be Over Altogether Too Soon. He Sees That Nothing Is More Important Than Anything Else.