A glistening flying moonflower soaring through time. A Blue Crab wildly dancing sideways to seek shelter under a rock. I would like to meet the Dalai Lama and I would like to learn how to play the piano, work with wood, scuba dive and belly dance.
Sitting under the stars in a field of wildflowers, with the full moon shining down on me on a warm summer night-or-Lying on the sand listening to the waves lap up onto the shore as the sun warms me.
"Do not believe that he who seeks to comfort you, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words." Rainer Maria Rilke
"If music be the food of love, play on." Duke Orsino, Twelfth Night, William Shakespeare
“As the ocean has but one taste, that of salt, my teachings have but one taste, that of freedom.” The Buddha
“The true measure of a man is how he treats someone who can do him absolutely no good”. Samuel Johnson
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