What you are trying to let go of...is already gone.

The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.

even in the loneliest momentsi have been therefor myself.

some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.

...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.

i have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.

your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.

To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance.

the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.

lean in to kiss mein all the placeswhere the acheis the most special.

i writebecauseit is the only wayi can reach you.

Life never seizes to have a brighter side of it. Unfortunately, many are blindfolded from seeing it because they are fully focused on its dark side.

Before I can say anything else, he steps forward and takes my face in his hands. Then he's kissing me one last time.

Discount air fares, a car in every parking space and the interstate highway system have made every place accessible - and every place alike.

The war in Iraq has been extremely divisive here at home, and has also divided the world community.

In Zen, poverty is voluntary, and considered not really as poverty so much as simplicity, freedom, unclutteredness.

It is terrible when people do not know God, but it is worse when people identify as God what is not God.

The love is what's left at the end because it's the bedrock, fundamental reality that gets hidden all the time, but never really goes away.

Better too much form than too little.

Creed's sound is my sound.

I wield my spear in the name of justice!