It’s spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you’ve got it, you want — oh, you don’t quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so! ~Mark Twain
Friday, May 1, 2009
Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing There is a field... I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass The world is too full to talk about. —Rumi