Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
When you grow up in a family of languages you develop a kind of casual fluency so that languages though differently colored all seem transparent to experience.
I hardly remember how I started to write poetry. It's hard to imagine what I...
While I've had a great distaste for what's usually called song in modern...
The self is an oral society in which the present is constantly running a...
Life has no limitations, except the ones you make.
A great book should leave you with many experiences, and slightly...
As a child I understood how to give, I have forgotten this grace since I...