I Want To Love The Things As

Dying Is Strange And Hard If It Is Not Our Death, But A Death That Takes Us By Storm, When We've Ripened None Within Us.

May You Gain More And More Confidence In What Is Difficult And In Your Solitude Among Other People.

One Had To Take Some Action Against Fear When Once It Laid Hold Of One.

Every Happiness Is The Child Of A Separation It Did Not Think It Could Survive.

And One Of The Things I Find Most Moving Is The Way People With Infirmities Manage To Embrace Life, And From The Cool Flowers By The Wayside Reach Conclusions About The Vast Splendour Of Its Great Gardens. They Can, If Their Souls' Strings Are Finely Tuned, Arrive With Much Less Effort At The Feeling Of Eternity; For Everything We Do, They May Dream. And Precisely Where Our Deeds End, Theirs Begin To Bear Fruit.