Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star...

listen: there’s a hell
of a good universe next door; let’s go

I would rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach 10,000 stars how not to dance.

since the thing perhaps is
to eat flowers and not to be afraid

Here is the deepest secret nobody knows.Here is the root of the root and the bud of the budAnd the sky of the sky of a tree called life;Which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide.And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.I carry your heart.I carry it in my heart.

Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense.