Les Raisons du Cœr
The heart has its reasons that reason does not know. Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point.
Buried Truth
When truth is buried underground it grows, it chokes, it gathers such an explosive force that on the day it bursts out, it blows up everything with it.
Somewhere Beyond Right and Wrong
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,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.Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn’t make any sense.
My God Is Dark and Silent
Yet, no matter how deeply I go down into myself, my God is dark, and like a webbing made of a hundred roots that drink in silence. I know that my trunk rose from his warmth, but that’s all, because my branches hardly move at all near the ground, and just wave a little in the wind.
Seeing With the Heart
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.
Child of the Wind
I’m too old for the term, but I’ll use it anyway. I’ll be a child of the wind, till the end of my days.
