When I breathe, This sound in my chest Lonelier than the winter wind

Like a kite Cut from the string, Lightly the soul of my youth Has taken flight.

Like a stone That rolls down a hill, I have come to this day.

There are some lives duller Than dusty glass

Fantastic ideas often come from fantasy.

I grow dizzy when I recall that the number of manufactured tanks seems to have been more important to me than the vanished victims of racism.

Laughter is the key that grace has arrived.

There is an extraordinary power in storytelling that stirs the imagination and makes an indelible impression on the mind.

They too wonder about the nature of existence, where they've come from and where they're going to and how much time they have.

When Life knocks at the door no one can wait, When Death makes his arrest we have to go.

Its our actions that define us. What we choose. What we resist. What we're willing to die for.

You are the light of consciousness and also the witness of this light. You are pure awareness.

Rejection reveals your character.