Yet is Dixon certain, as certain as the lightness he feels now, lightness premonitory of Flying, that far worse happen’d here, to these poor People, as the blood flew and the Children cried, - that at the end no one understood what they said as they died.

Sometimes my hand starts to burn and I am convinced we are writing the same word at the same moment.

In any great organization it is far, far safer to be wrong with the majority than to be right alone.

Il Buddha, il Divino, dimora nel circuito di un calcolatore o negli ingranaggi del cambio di una moto con lo stesso agio che in cima a una montagna o nei petali di un fiore.

Written By Robert M. Pirsig

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