The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.

notice the convulsed orange inch of moon perching on this silver minute of evening

Next to of course god America i / love you land of the pilgrims and so forth oh

Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit.

Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.

Let must or if be damned with whomever's afraid down with ought with because with every brain which thinks it thinks, nor dares to feel.

What time is it? It is by every star a different time, and each most falsely true.