You Never Know / What Opportunity /

What Misery To Be Afraid Of Death. What Wretchedness, To Believe Only In What Can Be Proven.

A Dog Can Never Tell You What She Knows From The Smells Of The World, But You Know, Watching Her, That You Know Almost Nothing.

You, Too, Can Be Carved Anew By The Details Of Your Devotion.

To Live In This World, You Must Be Able To Do Three Things: To Love What Is Mortal; To Hold It Against Your Bones Knowing Your Own Life Depends On It; And, When The Time Comes To Let It Go, To Let It Go.

Who Do You Want To Be In Your One Wild And Precious Life?