Anxiety Is The Hand Maiden Of Creativity.

Not Fare Well, But Fare Forward

To Do The Useful Thing, To Say The Courageous Thing, To Contemplate The Beautiful Thing: That Is Enough For One Man's Life.

Who Is The Third Who Walks Always Beside You? When I Count, There Are Only You And I Together But When I Look Ahead Up The White Road There Is Always Another One Walking Beside You Gliding Wrapt In A Brown Mantle, Hooded I Do Not Know Whether A Man Or A Woman -but Who Is That On The Other Side Of You?

Our Emotions Are Only “incidents” In The Effort To Keep Day And Night Together.

Death Has A Hundred Hands And Walks By A Thousand Ways.