All tempest has,

like a navel,

a hole in its middle,

through which

a gull can fly,

in silence.

Fourteenth Century Japanese, Anonymous

For the raindrop,

joy is entering the river.

The Sufi Prophet Ghalib

Choose joy always and everywhere yet don’t be afraid of sorrow…it often leads us to joy…

I know one thing, that I know nothing. Socrates