We never stopped being each other.

No, I'm the human here. I'm the life at stake. I'm the one with fingernails, who feels pain.Me.

when we're done, I'll be where the night never stopscradling a bruise that's shaped like youwondering why sleep never came to mewondering how I still dreamed

Nature is always inviting you to see her beauty and power. She is attracting you with her dance, song, and love.

There are many instances when one person is enough to change the world.

How much you are close you see less!

You have to learn a few things, which you do along the way, but basically, poetry is a matter of the ear. Iambic pentameters or what constitutes a stanza comes naturally - your ears will know.

If you live life, then you become what are.

Television is not vulgar because people are vulgar; it is vulgar because people are similar in their prurient interests and sharply differentiated in their civilized concerns.

The greatest adventure is what lies ahead

Religion in India culminates in freedom.

The great miraculous bell of translucent ice is suspended in mid-air. It rings to announce endings and beginnings. And it rings because there is fresh promise and wonder in the skies.

The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing. He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he cannot learn, feel change, grow or live.