As I was saying, the sun rises in the east and so does the new light for each dark age. They all arose in the East. So there must be a law about this, as there is about everything else. And this new light that each one brings ignites like a Bic lighter at the darkest point of the dark age, as if the hand of darkness couldn't help itself and has to flick on the light. This is what makes its darkness so deep.
Destruction is called development and noise is labeled music.
Mastering trivia is the height of education. Not every sun that also rises sports such dashing moustachios. This one comes from a corner of the world where a moustache is not the insignia of a villain. What makes the advent of George Gurdjieff so appropriate as light-bringer to these dim, chaotic times is that he doesn't fit any of the stereotypes. He doesn't wear sandals or a robe or smile a sanctimonious smile.