Nothing can be given or taken away…nothing increased or diminished. We stand on the same shore before the same mighty ocean. The ocean of love. There it is, in perpetuum…We move with eyes shut and ears stopped; we smash walls where doors are waiting to open to the touch; we grope for ladders, forgetting that we have wings. No wonder the angels in our midst are unrecognizable. One day it will be pleasant to remember these things. ~ Henry Miller (Photo by Jacques Dequeker)