I Have Been So Naughted In Thy

Poetry Can Be Dangerous, Especially Beautiful Poetry, Because It Gives The Illusion Of Having Had The Experience Without Actually Going Through It.

Love Is The Bridge Between You And Everything.

I Am So Close, I May Look Distant.

Why, When God's World Is So Big, Did You Fall Asleep In A Prison, Of All Places?

What Is The Heart? It Is Not Human And It Is Not Imaginary. I Call It You.