For a day, just for one day, talk about that which disturbs no one and bring some peace into those beautiful eyes.

I am a hole in a flute that the Christ's breath moves through. Listen to this music.

There is no pleasure without a tincture of bitterness.

Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor: hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.

There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.

Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of light...And let it breathe.

Come Dance with Me , come dance.