I struggle to become
despite the bitter cold
degree by degree
in unabashed abandon
With faith and instinct
who I am
I am the very mettle
which embraces my becoming
I push through the coldest fabric
of my as yet unfinished being
determined to see the light of day
and breath my own transcendence
In pushing, I am what I have become.
Each of our lives is a part of the lengthy process of the universe gradually waking up and becoming aware of itself.
Philosophy is the childhood of the intellect, and a culture that tries to skip it will never grow up."
"If I thought that everything I did was determined by my circumstancse and my psychological condition, I would feel trapped."