Heart Be Brave. If You

Why Are You Knocking At Every Door ? Go, Knock At The Door Of Your Own Heart.

A Craftsman Pulled A Reed From The Reedbed, Cut Holes In It, And Called It A Human Being. Since Then, It's Been Wailing A Tender Agony Of Parting, Never Mentioning The Skill That Gave It Life As A Flute

I Want To Say Words That Flame As I Say Them, But I Keep Quiet And Don't Try To Make Both Words Fit In One Mouthful.

Come To The Root Of The Root Of Your Self

...blessed Is Anyone Who Knows Who He Or She Really Is And Builds A Place To Live There.