It Is Impossible To Say Just What

Poetry Is A Mug's Game.

After Such Knowledge, What Forgiveness? Think Now History Has Many Cunning Passages, Contrived Corridors And Issues, Deceives With Whispering Ambitions Guides Us By Vanities.

Home Is Where One Starts From.

There Are Three Conditions Which Often Look Alike Yet Differ Completely, Flourish In The Same Hedgerow: Attachment To Self And To Things And To Persons, Detachment From Self And From Things And From Persons; And, Growing Between Them, Indifference, ... .

Writing Every Day Is A Way Of Keeping The Engine Running, And Then Something Good May Come Out Of It.