He went up to his room and sat down at the desk to write the hardest note he'd even written in his life. He tore up four attempts before he was happy with what he'd written. It was short and to the point. " You mean everything to me.

If the Dreams mean nothing, then why are you so afraid to talk about them?

Don’t thank me,” snapped Idrith, “I just insulted you.

Knowledge comes from study, but wisdom comes from awareness of more and that, for me, is the essence of why we need Visionary Fiction.From "Holo Earth and the Evolution of Awareness

The tall monk who came striding down the shadowed monastery corridor was surprisingly young, barely thirty. As he swept past the novices, his dark robe flapping wildly around his legs, they bobbed their heads in fearful deference.

This time he had no choice but to look into her eyes. He did not look away. It was the bright fierce gaze that she remembered so vividly from their first meeting. He’d reminded her of an eagle, the Castellan of Amyth

Music can make you feel things that aren’t yours—sadness, or love, or joy. A good song has a magic to it. It pulls you in and the feelings in the music take over and you become the music, you become the song.

It doesn't seem to make any sense, but then it never does! It's usually only afterwards when the pieces finally fit together, that you're left standing there thinking how obvious it always was.

teach usequality through empathy

they were forbidden words, laced with the fear of transgression and sin.