As The Strings Of A Lute Are

And Let It Direct Your Passion With Reason, That Your Passion May Livethrough Its Own Daily Resurrection, And Like The Phoenix Rise Above Its Own Ashes.

Generosity Is Giving More Than You Can, And Pride Is Taking Less Than You Need.

The Best Love Come From The Heart, Not From The Mouth.

Your Friend Is Your Field Which You Sow With Love And Reap With Thanksgiving.

For What Is It To Die But To Stand Naked In The Wind And To Melt Into The Sun? And When The Earth Shall Claim Your Limbs, Then Shall You Truly Dance.