The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but just marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill.

Groups are grammatical fictions; only individuals exist, and each individual is different.

There is nothing real like getting UNREAL !!!

Everything just fell into place with Ronnie and me. We completed each other.

The web of life is a beautiful and meaningless dance. The web of life is a process with a moving goal. The web of life is a perfectly finished work of art right where I am sitting now.

No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth.