If You Were A Warrior,

Beware Of Those Who Weep With Realization, For They Have Realized Nothing.

... Everything In The World Is A Force, A Pull Or A Push. In Order For Us To Be Pushed Or Pulled We Need To Be Like A Sail, Like A Kite In The Wind. But If We Have A Hole In The Middle Of Our Luminosity, The Force Goes Through It And Never Acts Upon Us.

For Me There Is Only The Traveling On Paths That Have Heart, On Any Path That May Have Heart, And The Only Worthwhile Challenge Is To Traverse Its Full Length--and There I Travel Looking, Looking Breathlessly.

To Die With Elation Is A Crappy Way Of Dying... A Warrior Dies The Hard Way. His Death Must Struggle To Take Him. A Warrior Does Not Give Himself To It.

What Is Wrong With Us Human Beings, And Has Been Wrong Since Time Immemorial, Is That Without Ever Stating It In So Many Words, We Believe That We Have Entered The Realm Of Immortality. We Behave As If We Are Never Going To Die - An Infantile Arrogance. But Even More Injurious Than This Sense Of Immortality Is What Comes With It : The Sense That We Can Engulf This Inconcievable Universe With Our Minds.