Basic Human Contact - The Meeting Of Eyes, The Exchanging Of Words - Is To The Psyche What Oxygen Is To The Brain. If You're Feeling Abandoned By The World, Interact With Anyone You Can.
There Are Times ... When Any Visitor - In Person, By Phone, By Mail - Is An Intruder, A Burglar, A Space Hogger, An Oxygen Taker, A Chaos Maker, A Conflict Inducer, A Mood Chaser, And A Total Drag.
I Believe That At The Moment Of Death, That The Soul Is Released In A Molecular Form, That Actually Goes Into The - The Fabric Of The Universe, The Structure Of Hydrogen And Nitrogen And Oxygen Because We're Electrically - We're Galvanic, We're Electrochemical.
Love Is The Air That I Breathe, Like Oxygen. When I Lack It, I Feel Atrophied, Asphyxiated. When I Have It, I Feel I Am Growing. And So This Growth Is Linked To Others, Or To A Collective Other. If I Realize That I Do Not Love You, My Faith Diminishes, And I Breathe Less And Less Of The Oxygen Of Life. When I Feel Linked To You, In Communion With You, There Is A Current Of Love That Passes Between Us, And The Intensity Can Multiply. And The More This Love Grows, The More The Faith Becomes Luminous, The More I Feel Linked To The Collective Other. I Am Speaking Of God.
