For dear me, why abandon a belief Merely because it ceases to be true

There is little much beyond the grave, but the strong are saying nothing until they see.

As it is more blessed to receive, so it must be more blessed to receive than to give back.

I end not far from my going forth By picking the faded blue Of the last remaining aster flower To carry again to you.

You've got to love what's lovable, and hate what's hateable. It takes brains to see the difference.

Hope is not found in a way out but a way through.

I'm not a teacher, but an awakener.