Light is meaningful only in relation to darkness and truth presupposes error. It is these mingled opposites which people our life which make it pungent intoxicating. We only exist in terms of this conflict in the zone where black and white clash.
Can the knowledge deriving from reason even begin to compare with knowledge...
Tell the truth work hard and come to dinner on time.
It is amazing how complete is the delusion that beauty is goodness.
