may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living
To be nobody-but-yourself - in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else - means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.
Next to of course god America i / love you land of the pilgrims and so forth oh
Love is the whole and more than all.
Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.
The sweet small clumsy feet of april came into the ragged meadow of my soul.