You Marry The Day You Realize The

One Discovers That Destiny Can Be Diverted, That One Does Not Have To Remain In Bondage To The First Wax Imprint Made On Childhood Sensibilities. Once The Deforming Mirror Has Been Smashed, There Is A Possibility Of Wholeness. There Is A Possibility Of Joy.

Life Is What We Make It, Always Has Been, Always Will Be...including Our Perception. Of It

What Everyone Forgets Is That Passion Is Not Merely A Heightened Sensual Fusion But A Way Of Life Which Produces, As In The Mystics, An Ecstatic Awareness Of The Whole Of Life.

Through Love, Through Friendship, A Heart Lives More Than One Life.

I Have No Brakes On...analysis Is For Those Who Are Paralyzed By Life.