Pain is something to master, not to wallow in.

You cannot save people. You can only love them.

Only when the poet and the scientist work in unison will we have living experiences and knowledge of the marvels of the universe as they are being discovered.

The secret of life was Breath. That was what I always wanted my words to do, to Breathe.

Life is what we make it, always has been, always will be...including our perception. Of it

What you burnt, broke, and tore is still in my hands. I am the keeper of fragile things and I have kept of you what is indissoluble.

Compassion for our parents is the true sign of maturity.