The door to clear sight and astounding realization is always open and accessible – if you will ever quit loafing on the inane belief that you already know what you are going to see.
Nothing can anticipate the discovery of its own insubstantiality – particularly the entity whose interest motivates the search. There be in this entire universe but one such entity.
There are dogs who bark, but only in yards of their own creation.
The imaginary cannot be destroyed.
The imaginary cannot be overcome or controlled.
The imaginary is not non-existent – only blinding to those who do not realize its function.
The door to a great, obvious secret is quite near –
all you have to do is look up (internally).
The inspirational mantra muttered by all Portuguese sailors as they undertake each new voyage says it all: Lancar gordura noz vento: “Cast your goobers to the wind.”
J.