Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Faith is the bird that feels the light and sings when the dawn is still dark.
A mind all logic is like a knife all blade. It makes the hand bleed that uses it.
Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.
What is Art? It is the response of man's creative soul to the call of the Real.
To be outspoken is easy when you do not wait to speak the complete truth.
