I woke up full of hate and fear the day before the most recent peace march in San Francisco. This was disappointing: I'd hoped to wake up feeling somewhere between Virginia Woolf and Wavy Gravy.
Absence from those we love is self from self - a deadly banishment.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
When a father gives to his son both laugh when a son gives to his father...
There is no reciprocity. Men love women. Women love children. Children...
Loving, like prayer, is a power as well as a process. It’s curative....
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
