“The stones were sharp,The wind came at my back;Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.”

“The stones were sharp,The wind came at my back;Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.”

“What's madness but nobility of soulAt odds with circumstance? The day's on fire!I know the purity of pure despair,My shadow pinned against a sweating wall,That place among the rocks--is it a cave,Or winding path? The edge is what I have............... Dark,dark my light, and darker my desire.My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,Keeps buzzing at the sill.~From "The Waking" by Theodore Roethke”

“I trust all joy”

“Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.”

“Over every mountain there is a path, although it may not be seen from the valley.”

“Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.”

“What we need is more people who specialize in the impossible.”

“Deep in their roots all flowers keep the light.”

“I learn by going where I have to go.”

“I learn by going where I have to go.”

“I learn by going where I have to go.”