Let Your Best Be For Your Friend.

Much Of Your Pain Is Self-chosen.

When You Work You Are A Flute Through Whose Heart The Whispering Of The Hours Turns To Music. Which Of You Would Be A Reed, Dumb And Silent, When All Else Sings Together In Unison?

Lovers Embrace That Which Is Between Them Rather Than Each Other.

The Obvious Is That Which Is Never Seen Until Someone Expresses It Simply.

I Sit Between My Brother The Mountain And My Sister The Sea. We Three Are One In Loneliness, And The Love That Binds Us Together Is Deep And Strong And Strange.