There's Courage Involved If You Want To

There's No One With Intelligence In This Town Except That Man Over There Playing With The Children, The One Riding The Stick Horse. He Has Keen, Fiery Insight And Vast Dignity Like The Night Sky, But He Conceals It In The Madness Of Child's Play.

Be An Empty Page, Untouched By Words.

You’re A Song, A Wished-for Song.

The Middle Path Is The Way To Wisdom

Inside Of Us, There's A Continual Autumn. Our Leaves Fall And Are Blown Out Over The Water.