3.6.2014

“Extend a hand to me. Not to hurt, but to help. Extend it in greeting, and not to strike a blow. Because in a moment you see me and care, not because you feel pity and believe you are better. Something deep inside of you calls out in recognition and you gladly surrender to the sensation. You do not resent this feeling because it causes obligations. You do not reach to lessen a guilty conscience. No, reach out to me because you want to learn the depths of my soul, one laugh at a time.”