Let there be spaces in your togetherness...just as strings of a lute dance alone though they quiver with the same music.
Khalil GibranYea, death and prison we mete out To small offenders of the laws, While honor, wealth, and full respect On greater pirates we bestow. To steal a flower we call mean. To rob a field is chivalry; Who kills the body he must die, Who kills the spirit he goes free.
Khalil Gibran