Escape from Arden and the Return
At first flight from Arden we braced ourselves against the fire swallowing the fermented ideas of those filled with desire digesting and transforming the fire of desire to our will to acquire leaving behind us a trail of mire out of which the lotus sprang in splendor to become exalted, yet betrayed today as many dimly reflect the eightfold way and more bow down and go astray with only one or two left to fray the advancing avalanche of reckless mental abberations with a multitude of useless... Sign in to see full entry.