I Hate Rarely, Though When I Hate,

There Is A Fissure In My Vision And Madness Will Always Rush Through.

Where The Myth Fails, Human Love Begins. Then We Love A Human Being, Not Our Dream, But A Human Being With Flaws.

Through Love, Through Friendship, A Heart Lives More Than One Life.

You Marry The Day You Realize The Human Defects Of Your Love.

If All Of Us Acted In Unison As I Act Individually There Would Be No Wars And No Poverty. I Have Made Myself Personally Responsible For The Fate Of Every Human Being Who Has Come My Way.