Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

Your life is already artful-waiting, just waiting, for you to make it art..

Infuse your life with action..

There's a lot of good waiting for you on the other side of tired. Get yourself tired..

There is great stuff waiting for you on the other side of fear..

Wherever you go and whomever you meet, you will find your own love waiting for you..

Never run from what you don't understand, as it will be waiting for you every time you come to a stop..

I hope that's true, because I figured out why I'd never finished it, what I was waiting for. I was waiting for you, Clare. For them. For us. I want t….