The giving and receiving of pleasure is a need and an ecstasy.

When you are born, your work is placed in your heart.

Your friend is your field which you sow with love and reap with thanksgiving.

A poet is a bird of unearthly excellence, who escapes from his celestial realm arrives in this world warbling. If we do not cherish him, he spreads his wings and flies back into his homeland.

Should we all confess our sins to one another we would all laugh at one another for our lack of originality

Many of us spend our whole lives running from feeling with the mistaken belief that you can not bear the pain. But you have already borne the pain. What you have not done is feel all you are beyond that pain.

He who is more mindful of one, loses the love and the faith of both.