Whoever acts with respect will get respect.
Gratitude is the wine for the soul. Go on. Get drunk.
He is like a man using a candle to look for the sun
Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.
Little by little, wean yourself. This is the gist of what I have to say. From an embryo whose nourishment comes in the blood, move to an infant drinking milk, to a child on solid food, to a searcher after wisdom, to a hunter of invisible game.
I went inside my heart to see how it was. Something there makes me hear the whole world weeping.