The moral man does something$$$ and when no one responds he rolls up his sleeves and uses force.

I think now that fate is half shaped by expectation$$$ half by inattention. But somehow$$$ when you lose something you love$$$ faith takes over. You have to pay attention to what you lost. You have to undo the expectation.

Too many good things all seem the same after a while.

Words to me were magic. You could say a word and it could conjure up all kinds of images or feelings or a chilly sensation or whatever. It was amazing to me that words had this power.

Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.

Ah$$$ thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music$$$ my master!

I am willing to serve my country$$$ but my worship I reserve for Right which is far greater than my country. To worship my country as a god is to bring a curse upon it.

YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf$$$ I am the smaller one on its upper side$$$' said the dewdrop to the lake.

The biggest changes in a women's nature are brought by love; in man$$$ by ambition

Oh my only friend$$$ my best beloved$$$ the gates are open in my house. Do not pass by like a dream.