I Will Try To Be

Let Us Not Fear The Hidden. Or Each Other.

If There Were No Poetry On Any Day In The World, Poetry Would Be Invented That Day. For There Would Be An Intolerable Hunger.

Nourish Beginnings, Let Us Nourish Beginnings. Not All Things Are Blest, But The Seeds Of All Things Are Blest. The Blessing Is In The Seed.

What Would Happen If One Woman Told The Truth About Her Life? The World Would Split Open.

The Universe Is Made Of Stories, Not Of Atoms.