Only Love Conceives Things Worthy Enough To

The Body Knows No Pain, Not Like The Soul. At Least A Nerve Has Limits, A Body Part A Name. But The Soul... The Soul... There Is No Bandage - Even Crying Is In Vain.

People Who Worship Only Themselves Get A Slick, Polished Look - Like Monuments. Too Bad They Had To Go So Soon.

Any Time A Body Goes Outside The Environmental Conditions For Which It Developed It Has To Acclimate.

Mediocrity Inspires Neither Great Love Nor Hate.

Poetry Isn't An Activity, It's A Way Life Is Lived.