Every Angel Is Terrifying.

For Beauty Is Nothing But The Beginning Of Terror Which We Are Barely Able To Endure, And It Amazes Us So, Because It Serenely Disdains To Destroy Us. Every Angel Is Terrible.

The Leaves Are Falling, Falling As If From Far Up,as If Orchards Were Dying High In Space.each Leaf Falls As If It Were Motioning "no."and Tonight The Heavy Earth Is Fallingaway From All Other Stars In The Loneliness.we're All Falling. This Hand Here Is Falling.and Look At The Other One. It's In Them All.and Yet There Is Someone, Whose Handsinfinitely Calm, Holding Up All This Falling.

I Am Too Alone In The World And Not Alone Enough To Make Every Moment Holy.

Let Life Happen To You. Believe Me: Life Is In The Right, Always.

The Most Visible Joy Can Only Reveal Itself To Us When We've Transformed It, Within.