The Sun Comes Back Every Day With

Love Is The Cure, For Your Pain Will Keep Giving Birth To More Pain Until Your Eyes Constantly Exhale Love As Effortlessly As Your Body Yields Its Scent.

All Language Is A Longing For Home.

There Is A Place Where Words Are Born Of Silence.

Why Should I Be Unhappy? Each Parcel Of My Being Is In Full Bloom.

Tend To Your Vital Heart, And All That You Worry About Will Be Solved.