To barter and lose is better than not to go forth.

But memory is an autumn leaf that murmurs a while in the wind and then is heard no more.

That which seems most feeble and bewildered in you is the strongest and most determined. Is it not your breath that has erected and hardened the structure of your bones?

You are a flower crushed beneath the feet of the animal that is concealed in a human being. Take comfort, in that you are the flower crushed and not the foot that has crushed it.

Tortoises can tell you more about the road than hares.

Wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.

But you who walk facing the sun, what images drawn on the earth can hold you?