The Mighty Wind

The Million are in the One
(and the One is in the Million)

You won't be able to see it, Honey, til you lay it on the ground.

It's neither purity of intention alone
nor perfect surrender that distinguishes catalysis
from sanctification, but capacity.

Everyone is famous.

Posthumous Flatulence is the true definition of "legacy".

There is nothing you have Done that is not already forgiven.
There is nothing you Would do today that could make any
difference in that truth tomorrow (and you Would Never do,
tomorrow, everything you Could do today). Your essence is
Known and is immutably beautiful.

hot or cold, up or down, young or old, smile or frown, wet or dry, in or out, low or high, on or about, sane or mad, hide or hair, good or bad, i'll be there as long as it takes, as far as it goes, icing that cake with fire in snow (dead or alive, no jive)

Surfing a tsunami and riding a tiger require the same flexibility.

Everything is interactive.

I'm going to cop the bill anyway, 
so just add it to my tab.
Discernment is not Rehearsal.
Sometimes extra is all that stands between love and annihilation.

...with all your hearrrrrrt and all your mind.
All
else
is derrrrrrivative.
(Ben Bar, Eiderdown
Tartan Plaid Comforter,
5 DVD mini-series)
A lot of what's called "misery" is the Undead's interpretation of Clarity, when translation
is attempted. And remember: Clarity is the first landing to Eternity.

The most important reader you'll ever know is the writer:
Do not assign him the wrong name. (And make sure you
follow-up on his every feedback.)

If you wait long enough, everything will be
ruined by somebody else's good intentions.
— Kaki's Third Law of Inevitability

Nobody is accountable for the way they are wired;
Everybody is accountable for the way they
refuse to be
re-wired.
— [some such other similar shit]

Always maintain full faith in the ultimate folly of human judgment.
— New Day Log 5

A little sleep do improve the mood.
Shame it don't ever improve the situation.
— [ibid]

It's just another kind of death, withholding Anything from All.

They can no longer hear pain.


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