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.

And the coolness of your smile is stirringofbirds between my arms

The eyes of my eyes are opened.

may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living

I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.

Listen; there's a hell of a good universe next door: let's go.

The sweet small clumsy feet of april came into the ragged meadow of my soul.