He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it.

Waiting is worse than knowing. Grief rends the heart cleanly, that it may begin to heal; waiting shreds the spirit.

He took her into his arms again, using all his strength to be gentle, and let his lips touch hers so lightly he could hardly feel it.

happy women get softer and rounder.

teaching meant for the hands enters most easily through the eyes.

I'm only the instrument through which one particular art is expressed. Poetry flows through me but it originates in the wellspring of creation that is the source of us all. When you strike out at someone else's achievement you are attacking your own share of a great gift.

Bodies wear out to remind us they are temporary, and force us to spend more thought on our spirits