Teaching was the hardest work I had ever done and it remains the hardest work I have done to date.
I travel all over the country making speeches for people I believe in.
My work always tried to unite the true with the beautiful but when I had to...
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds it dies of weariness of witherings of tarnishings.
