To sing with the voice of angels as we do the work of angels. To laugh with the laugh of Buddha as we go to our awakening. To extend the arms of Jesus to welcome the presence of children and let them climb into our hearts.
Hugh PratherSome people will like me and some won't. So I might as well be myself, and then at least I'll know that the people who like me, like me.
Hugh PratherIf the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing, then the desire must be not to write.
Hugh Prather