Each friend represents a world in us; A world possibly not born until they arrive; And it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. |
Electric flesh-arrows traversing the body. A rainbow of color strikes the eyelids. A foam of music falls over the ears. It is the gong of the orgasm. |
I made no resolutions for the New Year. The habit of making plans, of criticizing, sanctioning and molding my life, is too much of a daily event for me. |
Good things happen to those who hustle. |
Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage. |
We don't see things as they are, we see things as we are. |
Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born. |
People living deeply have no fear of death. |
There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. |
And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. |