When the Sun of compassion arises darkness evaporates and the singing birds come from nowhere.
Nonviolence: The Transforming PowerYour thoughts are your message to the world. Just as the rays are the messages of the Sun.
Nonviolence: The Transforming PowerLook at the sun! It’s dry, it’s dead, it needs a drink, it wants blood! And I’ll give it blood!
LorenzaccioSometimes writing is just rubbing words together long enough to make a fire.
Sun Shine Down: A MemoirLies are like poison. If you get a little bit in your system, it spreads until it destroys you
Sun Poisoned