Words Are More Powerful Than Perhaps Anyone

If I Were To Choose One Single Thing That That Would Restore Paris To The Senses, It Would Be That Strangely Sweet, Unhealthy Smell Of The Métro, So Very Unlike The Dank Cold Or The Stuffy Heat Of Subways In New York.

It Is Only When We Can Believe That We Are Creating The Soul That Life Has Any Meaning, But When We Can Believe It - And I Do And Always Have - Then There Is Nothing We Do That Is Without Meaning And Nothing That We Suffer That Does Not Hold The Seed Of Creation In It.

I Am Not A Greedy Person Except About Flowers And Plants, And Then I Become Fanatically Greedy.

Read Between The Lines.then Meet Me In The Silence If You Can.

Death Does Frame A Person And Somehow It Is The Good That Stays.