To be closer to god, be closer to people.
In the depth of my soul there is a wordless song.
Beauty is not a need but an ecstasy. It is not a mouth thirsting nor an empty hand stretched forth, But rather a heart enflamed and a soul enchanted.
Tell your secret to the wind, but don't blame it for telling the trees.
Let ignorance reproduce itself until it is weary of its own offspring.
Which of you would be silent - when all else sings together in unison?