First we have to see. Or first we have to be taught to see. We have to be taught to see here, because here is everywhere, related to everywhere else, and if we don't see, hear, taste, smell and feel in this place - not only will we never know anything but the world of sense will be by that much diminished everywhere.

O Marvelous! What new configuration will come next? I am bewildered with multiplicity.

History must stay open, it is all humanity.

It is not fair to be old, to put on a brown sweater.

But the sea which no one tends is also a garden

A profusion of pink roses being ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring.

What power has love but forgiveness? In other words by its intervention what has been done can be undone. What good is it otherwise?