In Democracy Both A Deep

There Is A Warning Love Sends And The Cost Of It Is Never Written Till Long Afterward.

A Book Is Never A Masterpiece: It Becomes One. Genius Is The Talent Of A Dead Man.

Enough Small Empty Boxes Thrown Into A Big Empty Box Fill It Full.

Let A Joy Keep You. Reach Out Your Hands And Take It When It Runs By.

Poetry Is The Establishment Of A Metaphorical Link Between White Butterfly-wings And The Scraps Of Torn-up Love-letters.