As soon as healing takes place$$$ go out and heal somebody else.

Poetry puts starch in your backbone so you can stand$$$ so you can compose your life.

When we find someone who is brave$$$ fun$$$ intelligent$$$ and loving$$$ we have to thank the universe.

Hoping for the best$$$ prepared for the worst$$$ and unsurprised by anything in between.

There's a world of difference between truth and facts. Facts can obscure truth.

Only love can last.

Fashion changes$$$ but style endures.

Time$$$ the human dimension$$$ which makes us everything we are.

Silence is golden when you can't think of a good answer.

Everyone knows they re going to die. But nobody believes it. If we did$$$ we would do things differently.