Mediocrity Inspires Neither Great Love Nor Hate.

Success Makes Enemies Of Those Who Would Have Never Been True Friends.

Love Is Not Blind. Love Sees What Is Most True

Looking Up And Out, How Can We Not Respect This Ever-vigilant Cognizance That Distinguishes Us: The Capability To Envision, To Dream, And To Invent? The Ability To Ponder Ourselves? And Be Aware Of Our Existence On The Outer Arm Of A Spiral Galaxy In An Immeasurable Ocean Of Stars? Cognizance Is Our Crest.

Always Is No Time At All.

Poets Can't Worry About Popularity Since Loving Life And Humanity Involves Saying What Some People Don't Want To Hear.