Beware Of Advice-even This.

Poetry Is The Journal Of The Sea Animal Living On Land, Wanting To Fly In The Air. Poetry Is A Search For Syllables To Shoot At The Barriers Of The Unknown And The Unknowable. Poetry Is A Phantom Script Telling How Rainbows Are Made And Why They Go Away.

What Is There More Of In The World Than Anything Else? Ends.

Men Of Ideas Vanish When Freedom Vanishes.

Time Is The Coin Of Your Life. You Spend It. Do Not Allow Others To Spend It For You.

Tell No Man Anything, For No Man Listens Yet Hold Thy Lips Ready To Speak.