Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.

Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.

May my silences become more accurate.

Art is the means we have of undoing the damage of haste. It's what everything else isn't.

A too explicit elucidation in education destroys much of the pleasure of learning. There should be room for sly hinters, masters of suggestion.

In a dark time, the eye begins to see / I meet my shadow in the deepening shade...Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.

I wish I could find an event that meant as much as simple seeing.