Without love, all worship is a burden, all dancing is a chore, all music is mere noise.
There is a path from me to you that I am constantly looking for.
I don't want learning, or dignity, or respectability. I want this music, and this dawn, and the warmth of your cheek against mine.
Flow down and down in always widening rings of being.
Where there is a ruin, there is hope for a treasure.
To me nothing in the world is as precious as a genuine smile, especially from a child.