The world we see is a painting colored by our fears and desires.

Not to understand is profound; to understand is shallow. Not to understand is to be on the inside; to understand is to be on the outside.

Confidence is what we get when we take fear, face it and replace it.

I can attempt to stay on the fence. However, the problem is that the fence is a figment of my fear not a reality of my journey.

Our perception of space-time can be thought of in terms of event coordinates relative to our current state of consciousness.

Why may we not be in the universe, as our dogs and cats are in our drawingrooms and libraries?