A small compassionate act enlarges the scope of community.

I will dance a little. I will move with the wind. I will give my body to my love and celebrate that we have substance beyond the idea of ourselves. We can move. We can touch. This is my physical exclamation point. This is how I can awaken my mind to the possibilities in the day.

If you follow the trail of your own enthusiastically repeated stories, you will begin to rediscover the things that invigorate and enliven you.

Gift the love of your life with undistracted, untelevisioned, unhurried attentiveness.

Work as smart as you are able.

I will not be governed by the tyranny of immediacy.

I advocate speaking words of love with all the sincerity that can be mustered, as frequently as possible.