Set the bird's wings with gold and it will never again soar in thesky.

And it shall be my endeavour to reveal thee in my actions, knowing it is thy power gives me strength to act.

Bravery ceases to be bravery at a certain point, and becomes mere foolhardiness.

Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones -- the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically.

Love remains a secret even when spoken, for only a true lover truly knows that he is loved.

Only in love are unity and duality not in conflict.

Who are you, a hundred years from today, reading my poetry with curiosity?