When the fabric of the universe becomes unknown, it is the duty of the university to produce weavers.
I love becoming a character outside of who I am. Even when I was a little girl, I loved make believe, so I like it.
Earth teach me to forget myself as melted snow forgets its life. Earth teach me resignation as the leaves which die in the fall. Earth teach me courage as the tree which stands all alone. Earth teach me regeneration as the seed which rises in the spring.

