Love is our human miracle.

No partner in a love relationship... should feel that he has to give up an essential part of himself to make it viable.

all great people are humble because great people have great work and are humbled by the largeness of their dreams.

Poems like to have a destination for their flight. They are homing pigeons.

Love opens the doors into everything, as far as I can see, including and perhaps most of all, the door into one's own secret, and often terrible and frightening, real self.

We are able to laugh when we achieve detachment, if only for a moment.

Gardening is an instrument of grace.