"To create art with all the passion in one's soul is to live art with all the beauty in one's heart."
"War poisons the land/ Like diseased minds downloaded/ into bowls of tears."
Got just enough room/ to be a friend of yours./ Oh I hope you got room/ to be a friend of mine.
Whereas the insufficiency of a love neither sustained nor supreme cannot be ignored, the same should not be taken as cause to avoid one’s total spiritual contractual engagement to this world.
Life possesses an amazing array of profoundly sad faces.