Because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)

Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love.

somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near

The hardest fight a man has to fight is to live in a world where every single day someone is trying to make you someone you do not want to be--

may I be I is the only prayer--not may I be great or good or beautiful or wise or strong.

here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses