The Socratic Method..

There's a glass wall separating me from my world and I've been banging my head against it. But it would not break.. A stra...

Who moves this all, if indeed there be a mover? Sensitive-and i see, Voids translating into space, hollowness chiseled to form, ...

My teacher is simple, Undistorted and brilliant Stemming from freedom and blossoming in love.. Ever probing, ever silent. Taking...

So I've tasted colours noone else has ever tasted, They've stunned my senses and numbed my tongue, I was afraid I could taste ...

The man asked me indeed, if I had ever loved, lived, felt, hated or tasted the various forms of passion which thus (supposedly) made us hu...

We'd be in a dance I do not understand and I'd be as human as inhumanly possible. My back upright, my hair well done and I...

So I figure that I function with a free will i never knew existed, and in this funny explosion of free will, I figure that I am free. ...