The Bush administration doesn't particularly like public participation. It makes them look bad.

The Bush administration doesn't particularly like public participation. It makes them look bad.

In the pit of red You hid from the bone-clinic whiteness But the jewel you lost was blue.

The Shell The sea fills my ear with sand and with fear. You may wash out the sand, but never the sound of the ghost of the sea that is haunting me.

What happens in the heart simply happens.

Haven’t you heard of the music of the spheres?” asked the dragon. “It’s the music that space makes to itself. All the spirits inside all the stars are singing. I’m a star spirit. I sing too. The music of the spheres is what makes space so peaceful.

You solve it as you get older, when you reach the point where you've tasted so much that you can somehow sacrifice certain things more easily, and you have a more tolerant view of things like possessiveness (your own) and a broader acceptance of the pains and the losses.