Close The Language-door, And Open The Love-window

Happy, Not From Anything That Happens. Warm, Not From Fire Or A Hot Bath. Light, I Register Zero On A Scale.

Inside You There's An Artist You Don't Know About.

If The Foot Of The Trees Were Not Tied To Earth, They Would Be Pursuing Me; For I Have Blossomed So Much, I Am The Envy Of The Gardens.

Dance Until You Shatter Yourself.

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!