“Rain on your body burned my heart. (Pluie sur ton corps - Brla mon coeur.)”

“For him, she bends over backwards. It is origami of the heart. (Pour lui, elle se plie en quatre. - C'est l'origami du cur)”

“The king who has the broad bean does not have one whole wafer. (Le roi qui a la fve - N'a la galette entire.)”

“We have a thousand possible, but only one is the target. (Nous avons mille possibles, - Mais un seul est la cible)”

“The regrets are like yesterday: they announce only the future. (Les regrets sont comme hier: - Ils n'annoncent que le futur)”

“Love is tears of joy, this is the baptism of fingers. (L'amour, c'est larme de joie, - C'est le baptme des doigts)”

“For him, she bends over backwards. It is origami of the heart. (Pour lui, elle se plie en quatre. - C'est l'origami du cur)”

“He looked at me like I was the stars when all Id ever felt like was the dark nothingness between them.”

“Though its reasons to burn may vary... you are always the fuel of my fire.”

“Tess was awake before dawn at the marginal minute of the dark when the grove is still mute, save for one prophetic bird who sings with a clear-voiced conviction that he at least knows the correct ...”

“Our wings serve as flippers that carry us across the ocean; not in the sky!Why, us penguins have so much fun time in the water, we don't even want to fly!”

“The dead never truly die. They simply change form.”

“Through our chanting we merge our personal consciousness momentarily with the infinite consciousness that is our origin and our destiny. It is the drop of water finding its way back into the ocean ...”

“I am copacetic with leaning on the sacred, but I need to make sure all the mundane bases are covered before we break out the crystals and incense for a good chant.”