We don't ask a flower any special reason for its existence. We just look at it and are able to accept it as being something different from ourselves.
Gwendolyn BrooksThere are no magics or elves / Or timely godmothers to guide us. We are lost, must / Wizard a track through our own screaming weed.
Gwendolyn BrooksTo be in love Is to touch things with a lighter hand. In yourself you stretch, you are well.
Gwendolyn Brooks