Someone Who Does Not Run Toward The

Until The Juice Ferments A While In The Cask, It Isn't Wine. If You Wish Your Heart To Be Bright, You Must Do A Little Work.

Hear From The Heart Wordless Mysteries.

What In Your Life Is Calling You, When All The Noise Is Silenced, The Meetings Adjourned... The Lists Laid Aside, And The Wild Iris Blooms By Itself In The Dark Forest... What Still Pulls On Your Soul?

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul.

Where You Are, Whatever Your Condition Is; Always Try To Be A Lover.