Peace is always beautiful.

I am satisfied ... I see, dance, laugh, sing.

This hour I tell things in confidence/ I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.

I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so placid and self-contained, I stand and look at them long and long.

Copulation is no more foul to me than death is.

Great is the faith of the flush of knowledge and of the investigation of the depths of qualities and things.

Comerado, this is no book,Who touches this, touches a man,(Is it night? Are we here alone?)It is I you hold, and who holds you,I spring from the pages into your arms-decease calls me forth.