With life as short as a half-taken breath, don't plant anything but love.
When I am silent, I fall into the place where everything is music.
All my feelings have the color you desire to paint.
Are you jealous of the ocean’s generosity? Why would you refuse to give this joy to anyone? Fish don’t hold the sacred liquid in cups! They swim the huge fluid freedom.
You know what love is? It is all kindness, generosity.
The ground's generosity takes in our compost and grows beauty! Try to be more like the ground.
Since Love has made ruins of my heart The sun must come and illumine them. Such generosity has broken me with shame.