David RichoThinkers

Identity is representative of the fact that we are each a once-only articulation of what humans can be. We are rare, unmatched, mysterious.

Love is the possibility of possibilities whose farthest reach is beyond us as the mute mystery to whose ecstasy and ache we can only surrender with a yes.

Openness is so crucial to our self-discovery because we cannot know ourselves by who we think we are, who others take us to be, or what our driver's license may say. We are fields of potential, some now actualized, most not yet.