i am soft again.there is water and it surrounds me.there is feeling and i can feel it.i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavy with love.i am changingand i am loving change.

the opening, the breaking, the falling apartis always so quick.the hurting, the healing, the putting back togetheris always too long.

i can't hold onto love.i'm not gentle enough.i always end upcrushing the thingin between my fingertips.

we get brave.we move.we believe.we keep going.

everything i know about loveis that it hurtsand is almost always never returnedthe way you want it to.but i have hopebecause i do not know everything.

you giver of light.you lover of love.you beautifulbeautifulhuman being you.

i am changingand i am loving change.

i am awake and aliveand swollen and heavywith love.

i feel everything.i do not know how to un-feeland to not feelis to stop the sun.

i took it off.i did not want to carry it with me anymore.

hold company with yourself so sacredthat even when you are alone, you are whole.

What does it matter? Science has achieved some wonderful things, of course, but I'd far rather be happy than right any day.

Sing through your grief. Don't let your thoughts weigh you down.

He liked lonely places, because he never really felt alone.

I advise all people that have had an interaction with the police to obtain a copy of the police report, as you may find a very different story in there to what actually occurred.

To live the life of God we must have the nature of God.

Animals were not made for us, or our use. They have their own use, which is just being who they are.

We should work for simple, good, undecorated things

Marilyn Monroe to me is the epitome of glamour, and always has been since I was a kid.

It's not what you say, but how you say it!

It is easy in adversity to despise death; he has real fortitude who dares to live and be wretched.