This world, after all our science and sciences, is still a miracle; wonderful, inscrutable, magical and more, to whosoever will think of it.

This world, after all our science and sciences, is still a miracle; wonderful, inscrutable, magical and more, to whosoever will think of it.

Thomas Carlyle
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Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.

“A man should look for what is, and not for what he thinks should be.”

The moment I gave up the external search, I found the God within.

I would rather have eyes that cannot see; ears that cannot hear; lips that cannot speak, than a heart that cannot love.

Some may never live, but the crazy never die.

The moment I gave up the external search, I found the God within.

Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.

“A man should look for what is, and not for what he thinks should be.”

The moment I gave up the external search, I found the God within.

I would rather have eyes that cannot see; ears that cannot hear; lips that cannot speak, than a heart that cannot love.

Some may never live, but the crazy never die.

The moment I gave up the external search, I found the God within.