Reflections | paul-weber

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Paul and I shared a double at Yale's Saybrook College in '70-'71, our Junior year (and the year I graduated from Yale.) He had not...

He came to my life when I was nineteen, A man of intelligence, Full of insight and selfless to the core. I was drawn to him like a moth...

Precious is the moment that we sit together, you and I, In two separate forms and images, yet unified in soul, you and I The water of...

I met Paul Weber in 1979, when we were both still young and just getting started. From the beginning, we recognized that we were kindred...

To speak about someone who was unique, truly one of a kind, is difficult if not impossible. I suspect that those who were close to Mr....

for Paul 1 It is the end of intention: the world no longer hears you. Your fugitive life, your infuriating death, no mercy, no...

More than once Paul was dangerously ill for long periods. When I visited him in that condition he kept his phone on and it kept ringing....

Into the Light For Paul Weber Arriving on your doorstep, I was a novice on the path of heart You asked me if I was sincere Affronted by...

He paid for my countless hours of disbelief He paid for my soul to have belief He paid for my countless visits He paid for my countless...

I knew Paul for 39 years. I met him when I was initiated. Eventually I moved out of NYC. Before I would visit I would ask him if there...