Do not sit long with a sad friend. When you go to a garden do you look at the weeds? Spend more time with the roses and jasmines.

Your name is upon my tongue your image is in my sight your memory is in my heart where can I send these words that I write ?

Everything has to do with loving and not loving.

From myself I am copper, through you, friend, I am gold. From myself I’m a stone, but through you, I am a gem!

Remember. The way you make love is the way God will be with you.

In your light I learn how to love.

The world is a playground, and death is the night.