A man does not die of love or his liver or even of old age; he dies of being a man.
Miguel de UnamunoTo me, when I think of New Age, I think of crystals and rainbows and platitudes.
Marianne Williamson...ordinary experience has to be made extraordinary in order to become accessible to reflection.
In the age of the smart machineWe were like wanderers in a desert, blessed with a rare downpour, but unable to store the rain.
The Age of Miracles