Short

“Until even silent dreams had been allowed”

“My heart was made to be split open, like the milkweed pod, and scattered”

“With wonder at having survived this far, we are learning to make fire”

“May your tears and your smiles happen always face to face.”

“Remember the little seed in the plastic cup? The roots go down and the plant goes up”

“You are helping me to make out of the lumber of my life, not a tavern, but a temple”

“Let me keep company, always, with those who say 'look' and laugh in astonishment and bow their heads.”

“We have become as one, deep rooted in the soil of Life and tangled in the sweet growth”