Can One Do Nothing For The Dead?

I Adore Life. What Do All The Fools Matter And All The Stupidity. They Do Matter But Somehow For Me They Cannot Touch The Body Of Life. Life Is Marvellous. I Want To Be Deeply Rooted In It - To Live - To Expand - To Breathe In It - To Rejoice - To Share It. To Give And To Be Asked For Love.

The Ostrich Burying Its Head In The Sand Does At Any Rate Wish To Convey The Impression That Its Head Is The Most Important Part Of It.

You Might Drop Your Heart Into Me And You'd Never Hear It Touch Bottom.

I Must Say, I Hate Money. But It's The Lack Of It I Hate Most.

Whenever I Prepare For A Journey I Prepare As Though For Death. Should I Never Return, All Is In Order.