A Corpse Is What's Left After Waking

Remember, Writing Poetry Is Like Making Love: One Will Never Know Whether One's Own Pleasure Is Shared.

We Do Not Free Ourselves From Something By Avoiding It, But Only By Living Though It.

We Care So Little Of Other People Than Even Christianity Urges Us To Do Good For The Love Of God.

Love Is The Cheapest Of Religions.

You Don't Remember Days, You Remember Moments.