Truth (with a capital "T") is the elephant, and humanity the blind touching, sniffing, tasting, listening to this big "T" and of course we all rhapsodize a different tale (or tail?), yet in the end the big "T" is still the big "T" and all our various tales describe a tiny bit of that reality, the elephant.
Friday, February 08, 2008
Reflections
To what shall I liken the world? Moonlight, reflected In dewdrops, Shaken from a crane's bill.
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