And He Misses Her Like A Wind

Grief Can Be The Garden Of Compassion. If You Keep Your Heart Open Through Everything, Your Pain Can Become Your Greatest Ally In Your Life's Search For Love And Wisdom.

We Began As Mineral. We Emerged Into Plant Life, And Into The Animal State, And Then Into Being Human, And Always We Have Forgotten Our Former States, Except In Early Spring When We Slightly Recall Being Green Again.

There's A Path From Your Heart To Mine.

Everyone Is Overridden By Thoughts; That's Why They Have So Much Heartache And Sorrow.

What A Piece Of Bread Looks Like Depends On Whether You Are Hungry Or Not.