Happy New Year
The true profession of man is to find his way to himself.
Herman Hesse
You are free and that is why you are lost.
Franz Kafka
The unexamined life is not worth living.
Socrates
Every revolutionary needs a color TV.
Jerry Rubin
Reality is a movie.
Abbie Hoffman
It is only the religious mind that is the truly revolutionary mind.
J Krishnamurti
If a pickpocket meets a holy man, he will see only his pockets.
Hari Dass Baba
I know a planet where there is a certain red-faced gentleman. He has never smelled a flower . He has never looked at a star. He has never done anything in his life except add up figures and that makes him swell with pride. But he is not a man. He is a mushroom.
Antoine DeSaite Exupery
It is often difficult to understand what encloses us, what walls us up, what seems to bury us, but, nevertheless, we feel undefined bars, gates, walls.
Vincent Van Gogh
Our normal waking consciousness, rational consciousness as we call it, is but one special type of consciousness, whilst all about it, parted from it by the flimsiest of screens, there lie potential forms of consciousness completely different. No account of the universe in its totality can be final which leaves these other forms of consciousness disregarded. They forbid a premature closing of our accounts with reality.
William James
Herman Hesse
You are free and that is why you are lost.
Franz Kafka
The unexamined life is not worth living.
Socrates
Every revolutionary needs a color TV.
Jerry Rubin
Reality is a movie.
Abbie Hoffman
It is only the religious mind that is the truly revolutionary mind.
J Krishnamurti
If a pickpocket meets a holy man, he will see only his pockets.
Hari Dass Baba
I know a planet where there is a certain red-faced gentleman. He has never smelled a flower . He has never looked at a star. He has never done anything in his life except add up figures and that makes him swell with pride. But he is not a man. He is a mushroom.
Antoine DeSaite Exupery
It is often difficult to understand what encloses us, what walls us up, what seems to bury us, but, nevertheless, we feel undefined bars, gates, walls.
Vincent Van Gogh
Our normal waking consciousness, rational consciousness as we call it, is but one special type of consciousness, whilst all about it, parted from it by the flimsiest of screens, there lie potential forms of consciousness completely different. No account of the universe in its totality can be final which leaves these other forms of consciousness disregarded. They forbid a premature closing of our accounts with reality.
William James
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