nothing is lifelesswhen the moon writes its screedon the silvern sand silence-From the poem:"The Universe In Blossom

The easiest way to be reborn is to live and feel life everyday

A moment’s beginning ends in a moment

Crossing the limit is not my styleMy footsteps meander less than a mileI travel the world perhaps in a minuteYet a dream, to me, is never infinite!

Nothing is dark when you embosom your own light within you

Truth will keep on telling the truthLies will lie to be more uncouthNo more rainbow after the stormNowhere to escape leaving the norm

People say- 'NASA lies.' I say- 'the moon knows it all. Look at the moon and forget the spinning flat world.

Tomorrow is the only future we have. Let’s live to love it!

Let the blue of the sky and ocean take your blue away when you feel blue

Who’s gonna bring the wild animals some hope? If we don’t love them the way they are..

Death’s life should have listened to the moonly whispers of breathing in the coldest nights

Live in the present moment, you can't go back to yesterday, you can't leap into tomorrow, Today is your second, minute, hour! Embrace It!

Because when the night gets here, I’ll be the youngest I’ll ever be again, so I will laugh and celebrate relative youth.

Things are more like they are now...than they have EVER been before!

Your chemistry high school teacher lied to you when they told you that there was such a thing as a vacuum, that you could take space and move every particle out of it.

There're a lot of old religious beliefs that keep us stuck. Because we're afraid of the answers, a lot of us just don't ask the questions of God.

We can conceive of nothing more fair than something which we have experienced.

This is a robbery, boy, gimme them dollars. We hit the lottery, boy, it's in ya wallets!

Pete Rose came over to the Phillies in '79 and he became the catalyst that helped us to put it all together.

Blessings be on this house," Granny said, perfunctorily. It was always a good opening remark for a witch. It concentrated people's minds on what other things might be on this house.

To have that powder blown up your nose is rather like being shot out of a rifle barrel lined with Baroque paintings and landing on a sea of electricity.