It takes three to make a child.
Meanwhile myself et cetera lay quietly in the deep mud et cetera (dreaming, et cetera, of your smile eyes knees and of your Etcetera.)
An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects
Because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)
Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense.
may I be I is the only prayer--not may I be great or good or beautiful or wise or strong.