A sheet spread beneath an apple-tree can receive only apples

I work backwards with the ending in mind as I create art, stories, poems and books. Always in a process of becoming.

a hymn then not to birds but to words which themselves feel like feather and wing and light, as if it were on the delicacy of such sweet syllables that flocks take flight.

Not only did he unleash his emotions through rivers of tears, but for several days he denied his body food so he could pray and seek the God of heaven.

This is the greatest discovery of the scientific enterprise: You take hydrogen gas, and you leave it alone, and it turns into rosebuds, giraffes and humans.

With the fall of the empire, Art, Philosophy and decent drains all vanished from the West.

Responsibiliti es gravitate to the man who can shoulder them and the power to him who knows how

Being perfect is being flawed, accepting it, and never letting it make you feel less than your best.

I just love having little vocal snippets like laughs and coughs, not necessarily stuff that has huge significance, just little human qualities.

We know nothing about most the people around us, yet there is always a chance they could be hugely valuable to us

We trust and believe in what we love.