Tomorrow is our permanent address.

All in green went my love of riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn.

It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.

Take the matter of being born. What does being born mean to most people?

in time of daffodils(who know the goal of living is to grow) forgetting why,remember how in time of lilacs who proclaim the aim of waking is to dream, remember so(forgetting seem) in time of roses(who amaze our now and here with paradise) forgetting if,remember yes in time of all sweet things beyond whatever mind may comprehend, remember seek(forgetting find) and in a mystery to be (when time from time shall set us free) forgetting me,remember me

wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers.

If 180 million people want to be undead, that’s their funeral, but I happen to like being alive.