The seeming paradoxes of beauty and truth collide and individuality emerges from the debris. We spend our lifetimes dusting it down.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
Lay still the business of the mind. Let its workers put down their tools and turn to face the glory of the midday Sun.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
From whence cometh the pounding of desire if not from the depths of loneliness?
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
Wandering alone in the barrenness of foolishness, I hear the drip-drip of Wisdom and smile.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
I sit still and prepare for the Great Unravelling, but instead find further knots.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
Death is a concept for fatalists and fools. And dead people.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
Send me a message of hope from the core of Beingness. Better make it loud and bright so that it may be noticed by the dulled and deafened senses.
Martin CosgroveTag: inspirational
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