| p15 | And still what is seen is the jewel that hides the jewel, its place of safe-keeping and of rest. Outside of the dimension of the physical lies what the physical conceals, the pulse that spells out the name of the unnameable. The melody of the new. What is trusted in, beyond what appears to be, despite no cause for trust, is Cause. That such trust is there, a trust unfulfilled by appearances, a trust curiosity cannot be sated by, is a measure of the power of the unnameable joined with the nameable. There is no Cause but this. Behind the appearance of unrest is rest. Beyond the appearance of war is peace. Beyond the effect of effort is the effect of ease. |