I congratulate Secretary [Hillary] Clinton on her victory. But, I think, for us, that is about as bad as it's going to get.
Things which don't shift and grow are dead things.
the material world and the flesh are only temporary - there are no sins of the flesh, spirit is everything!
Moonflowers blossom in the sand hills before dawn, just as I followed him.
The truth of course was otherwise, but Lecha had never felt she owed anyone the truth, unless it was truth about their own lives, and then they had to pay her to tell them.
the snow. . . came in thick tufts like new wool - washed before the weaver spins it.
I don't make outlines or plans because whenever I do, they turn out to be useless. It is as if I am compelled to violate the scope of any outline or plan; it is as if the writing does not want me to know what is about to happen.
You gotsta love all God's children!
God is the highest place within each and every one of us. It's our divine self.
Modesty becomes a young man. [Lat. , Adolescentem verecundum esse decet. ]
Chilled-looking people walking along the riverside, the snow beginning, faintly, to pile up on the roofs of cars, the bare trees shaking their heads left and right, dry leaves tossing in the wind. The silver of the metal window sash sparkling coldly. Soon after, I heard sensei call, "Mikage! Are you awake? It's snowing, look! It's snowing!" "I'm coming!" I called out, standing up. I got dressed to begin another day. Over and over, we begin again.