guilt is the cause of more marauders than history's most obscene disauders
I spill my bright incalculable soul
O to be in finland/ now that russia's here)
I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.
May my heart always be open to little birds, who are the secrets of living. Whatever they sing is better than to know. And if men should not hear them - then men are old.
Tomorrow is our permanent address.