SaturdayOct 01, 2016
If you need me, just whistle. You know how to whistle, don't you Steve? Just put your lips together and blow.
No work of love will flourish out of guilt, fear, or hollowness of heart, just as no valid plans for the future can be made by those who have no capacity for living now.
Alan Wilson Watts
Hope it strange invention A Patent of the Heart In unremitting action Yet never wearing out.