If you bow only to the infinite that is within you.You will stand in front of the entire world.

I was young, I said to myself: I have life in front of me.As I got older, I said to myself: I have life behind me.Sick, I said to myself: I do not care; as long as I have life with me.Since then, life is always with me. Neither in front, nor behind, nor before, nor after. I stopped offering it on the altar of Time. I brought life back to life.

Give of your splendor to everyone.Like the sun.

A smile.A touch.Let your heart spread your light.

-I told you:My heart is from another youthMy blood, from another seaDo not come close to my shoresBut do not wander far from my landsFor it is in your eyesAloneThat I look for the dayAnd on your lipsAloneThat I look for the rainI give you my islandMy storms and my tideIf you let me moorTo your quiet watersAnd hide under flowers.

Live and walk as if you were reaching the highest version of yourself. Like hands and breath stretched to the sun.

You know it too, this very hour of the morning when life is barely hatched.The sun melting under the snow.The bud breathing under the frost.The numbed wing of the bird.The morning has its truths that whisper only in a low voice. Very low. We have to be silent.God walks barefoot in the gardens.

We run after love for fear of abandonment, we run after pleasure for fear of pain; we are not made to run after something, but to live what we already are.