Outside the open window The morning air is all awash with angels.

What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you.

All that we do is touched with ocean, and yet we remain on the shore of what we know

Teach me, like you, to drink creation whole/ And casting out myself, become a soul.

The eye is pleased when nature stoops to art.

There is a poignancy in all things clear, In the stare of the deer, in the ring of a hammer in the morning. Seeing a bucket of perfectly lucid water We fall to imagining prodigious honesties.

Step off assuredly into the blank of your mind. Something will come to you.

The strength of the genie comes from being in a bottle.

Whatever pains disease may bring Are but the tangy seasoning To Loves delicious fare.

Writing is?waiting for the word that may not be there until next Tuesday.

Oh, let there be nothing on earth but laundry, Nothing but rosy hands in the rising steam And clear dances done in the sight of heaven.

When you think in silence you cannot speak your mind.

What I am trying to achieve is a voice sitting by a fireplace telling you a story on a winter’s evening.

We are expected to be pretty and well-dressed until we drop.

Create your own method. Don't depend slavishly on mine. Make up something that will work for you! But keep breaking traditions, I beg you.

The young disease, that must subdue at length, Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength.

We do not fall in love with the package of the person, we fall in love with the inside of a person.

Jesus was a doer, and not only a talker. He led the way by example. He showed us how to live and minister to others.

I feel completely free to do whatever I want and how I want to do it. I feel unburdened by my past.

Use each moment to make another's eyes sparkle and to warm a heart.

Wrestlers, you don't just get better from wrestling live. To improve technique, you have to learn it, then drill it. Drilling is key!