You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

The hardest challenge is to be yourself in a world where everyone is trying to make you be somebody else.

The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.

maybe god is a child ‘s hand)very carefully bring -ing to you and to me(and quite with out crushing)the papery weightless diminutive world with a hole in it out of which demons with wings would be streaming if something had(maybe they couldn’t agree)not happened(and floating- ly int o

It may take two people to make a really beautiful mistake.

Equality is what does not exist among mortals.

Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.