When You Reach The End Of What

I Would Not Exchange The Laughter Of My Heart For The Fortunes Of The Multitudes.

Inspiration Is In Seeing A Part Of The Whole With The Part Of The Whole In You.

For The Sight Of The Angry Weather Saddens My Soul And The Sight Of The Town, Sitting Like A Bereaved Mother Beneath Layers Of Ice, Oppresses My Heart.

Do Not Keep Crying When Your Love Has Been Gone. You Only Need Smile Because He Had Been Given You The Opportunity To Meet Someone Who Is Better.

Your Body Is The Harp Of Your Soul And It Is Yours To Bring Forth Sweet Music From It Or Confused Sounds.