“Kiss a loverDance a measure,Find your nameAnd buried treasure...”
“Sleep my little baby-ohSleep until you wakenWhen you wake you'll see the worldIf I'm not mistaken...Kiss a loverDance a measure,Find your nameAnd buried treasure...Face your lifeIts pain, Its pleasure,Leave no path untaken.”
“Kiss a lover, Dance a measure, Find your name And buried treasure. Face your life, It's pain, It's pleasure, Leave no path untaken.”
“Oh, is this your buried treasure? The light in the heart.”
“That there can still be as-yet untranslated fiction by [Tove] Jansson is simultaneously an aberration and a delight, like finding buried treasure.”
“When you buried your child, was it like imparting your greatest treasure into the sanctity of nature? "Love You More”