The universe is then one, infinite, immobile.
It is not capable of comprehension and therefore is endless and limitless, and to that extent infinite and indeterminable, and consequently immobilizable..
What I am looking for... is an immobile movement, something which would be the equivalent of what is called the eloquence of silence, or what St. John of the Cross, I think it was, described with the term 'mute music'.
If I thought about it, I could be bitter, but I don't feel like being bitter.
Being bitter makes you immobile, and there's too much that I still want to do.
The call of love sounds very hollow among these immobile rocks.
Last Update: January, 2020