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“Too lazy to be ambitious,
I let the world take care of itself.
Ten days' worth of rice in my bag;
a bundle of twigs by the fireplace.
Why chatter about delusion and enlightenment?
Listening to the night rain on my roof,
I sit comfortably, with both legs stretched out.”
― Ryokan

“Tolstoy to Gandhi to Martin Luther King to Me and You”
― Brooke bIda

“She told me that love has a magic all its own.”
― Margaret Mallory, The Gift

“We must stop seeing our anointed men and women of God as Seers, magic workers, Herbalist and native doctors.”
― Sunday Adelaja

“The seer is feared and alienated for seeing too much. And, seeing and knowing too much is deemed a punishable crime in a society where the masses are comfortable in their blindfold.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson , The Oneironaut鈥檚 Diary

“Good God, the lad is a lass!”
― Margaret Mallory, The Gift

“I may not survive," Roderick said, resting his hand on the small of her back,"if I wait any longer to kiss you.”
― Margaret Mallory, The Gift

“It felt oily inside her head. There were strings of Xavier Stancliff caught inside of her, holding on and spiderwebbing out as he plotted and waited and thought: this is all the bitch deserves. Swallowing, Sandra pushed herself off the bed. It was late and the room was dark. She could see the bundled lump of Jack beneath his own covers. He鈥檇 left the television on and the light flickered down the tiny hall. Shadows danced and Sandra shivered as she left the room.

In another life, she would have told Danny and Jack about the man. Danny would have whispered, 鈥淚t鈥檚 alright,鈥� and smoothed back her hair from her face and kissed her, lips dry and coarse on her forehead. Then he and Jack would鈥檝e left while she was sleeping. They would鈥檝e trampled the flowers and climbed into Xavier Stanliff鈥檚 window and when Sandra woke up there would have been one less man in the world.”
― Angele Gougeon, Sticks and Stones

“Let me live for eternity as a friendly ever-evolving elder brother of humanity, not as the rugged, barbarian, uncivilized and unchanging ideology.”
― Abhijit Naskar, Saint of The Sapiens

“Whatsoever it is that we failed to see, our dreams will reveal them to us.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, The Oneironaut鈥檚 Diary