Every Noon As The Clock Hands Arrive

There Are Years From My Childhood That I Cannot Remember And I Cannot Forget.

If You Want The Truth, I Will Tell You The Truth: Friend, Listen: The God Whom I Love Is Inside.

You Have An Utterly Sincere Glance When You Look Around After You Are Shipwrecked. You Weep A Long Time On An Island When You Realize What's Happened To You.

As A Parent You Have To Do Some Renunciation.

The Language You Use For Your Poems Should Be The Language You Use With Your Friends.