A son asked his father:
”You have never told me all that you really know, have you?”
“If I had, you would no longer be merely a son.”
What a man does not say to himself
is eventually more important than what he does.
In a small open space
is
no room for a guest.
The proper son no longer troubles the old man
with questions.
Inside the house of
a man-who-knows
is room enough for the universe —
but not for the local community.
You KNOW alone —
you stupid together.
J.