Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity.
Poetry is a break for freedom.
We are the only species on earth capable of preventing our own flowering.
To forge an untouchable, invulnerable identity is actually a sign of retreat from this world; of weakness, a sign of fear rather than strength, and betrays a strange misunderstandin g of an abiding, foundational and necessary reality: that untouched, we disappear.
I want to know if you are willing to live, day by day, with the consequence of love.
Everyone casts a shadow. Everyone has a relationship with the fearful unknown.