What Shall I Give My

As You Get Older, You Find That Often The Wheat, Disentangling Itself From The Chaff, Comes Out To Meet You.

Exhaust The Little Moment / Soon It Dies.

Do Not Desire To Fit In. Desire To Oblige Yourselves To Lead.

I Am Interested In Telling My Particular Truth As I Have Seen It.

When You Love A Man, He Becomes More Than A Body. His Physical Limbs Expand, And His Outline Recedes, Vanishes. He Is Rich And Sweet And Right. He Is Part Of The World, The Atmosphere, The Blue Sky And The Blue Water.