Cries of despair, misery, sobbing grief are a kind of wealth.
It is very risky. But each time a child opens a book, he pushes open the gate that separates him from Elsewhere.
Making lists of reasons was sometimes a good way to figure things out.
I knew that there had been times in the past-terrible times-when people had destroyed others in haste,in fear, and had brought about their own destruction
Even trained for years as they all had been in precision of language, what words could you use which would give another the experience of sunshine?
The whole world had changed. Only the fairy tales remained the same. "And they lived happily ever after.
You will be faced, now, with pain of a magnitude that none of us here can comprehend because it is beyond our experience. The Receiver himself was not able to describe it, only to remind us that you would be faced with it, that you would need immense courage.
Some things take so long But how do I explain When not too many people Can see we're all the same And because of all their tears Your eyes can't hope to see The beauty that surrounds them Now, isn't it a pity
It's exhausting I think to just say really yes to everything for real, even if you do it for a day.
To someone standing in the nave, looking down the length of the church toward the east, the round window would seem like a huge sun exploding into innumerable shards of gorgeous color.
Wearing the same shirts doesn't make a team.