"One day, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen,
the seven masks I have fashioned an worn in seven lives.
I ran maskless through the crowded streets shouting, “Thieves, thieves, the cursed thieves.”
I looked up, the sun kissed my own naked face for the first time and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more.
And as if in a trance I cried, “Blessed, blessed are the thieves who stole my masks.”
Thus I became a madman."
|Favourite philosophers||Zen cats|
|Favourite quotations||“I consider myself an average man, except in the fact that I consider myself an average man.”|