The religion of the heart is as intimate as a wish breathed to the night sky.
I have found, beauty is the illumination of the mind.
You can be angry and silent, but it's no use - there's no distance in the spirit - besides, my words touch you more softly than my hands.
Summer softens lines that winter cruelly shows.
We fear monsters because we fear the dark parts of ourselves.
Sunday evenings are heavier than clouds with rain, darker too and often interminable.