And as for the rest$$$ let life happen to you. Believe me: life is in the right$$$ always.

The face is the soul of the body.

Mend it$$$ fix it$$$ make do$$$ or do without.

If we surrendered<br>to earth's intelligence<br>we could rise up rooted$$$ like trees.

People of little understanding are most apt to be angry when their sense is called into question.

She shines in a world full of ugliness. She matters when everything is meaningless.

Government's first duty is to protect the people$$$ not run their lives.

False love$$$ desire$$$ and beauty frail$$$ adieu! Dead is the root whence all these fancies grew.

All the animals$$$ the plants$$$ the minerals$$$ even other kinds of men$$$ are being broken and reassembled every day$$$ to preserve an elite few$$$ who are the loudest to theorize on freedom$$$ but the least free of all.

What are the stars but points in the body of God where we insert the healing needles of our terror and longing?