Iron was black and sheenless, but cleansing and polishing washed away its blackness.

Travel brings power and love back into your life.

And you? When will you begin that long journey into yourself?

Friendship of the wise is good; a wise enemy is better than a foolish friend.

Let the beauty we love do what we do.

An eye is meant to see things. The soul is here for its own joy. A head has one use: For loving a true love. Feet: To chase after. Love is for vanishing into the sky. The mind, for learning what men have done and tried to do. Mysteries are not to be solved: The eye goes blind when it only wants to see why. A lover is always accused of something. But when he finds his love, whatever was lost in the looking comes back completely changed.

I lost my hat while gazing at the moon, and then I lost my mind.