No One Else Can Hold Your Hand

I Don't Know What Psychotherapy Does. I Have Been Seeing The Same Person For 26 Years Now.

How Wonderful It Was To Love Something Without The Compromise Of Language.

You Touch Things Lightly Or Deeply; You Move Along Because Life Herself Moves, And You Can’t Stop It.

The Simple Act Of Opening A Bottle Of Wine Has Brought More Happiness To The Human Race Than All The Collective Governments In The History Of Earth

Wherever We Go We Do Harm, Forgiving Ourselves As Wheels Do Cement For Wearing Each Other Out. We Set This House On Fire, Forgetting That We Live Within. (from "to A Meadowlark," For M.l. Smoker)