Silent, the carved wizardwood on his wrist breathed. Silent as a blinded ship, floating hull-up in the sea. Silent as a scream underwater.
The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
A man might share his wealth, but never his authority.
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
Nothing amazes me anymore.
It is always healthy to be honest.
He was a man with a chest, and he wanted to give thoughtful expression to the passion of his heart.
Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
Kindness is universal. Sometimes being kind allows others to see the goodness in humanity through you. Always be kinder than necessary.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?