Others Go To Bed With Their Mistresses;

The Struggles Waged By Nations Are Weak Only When They Lack Support In The Hearts Of Their Women.

Books Console Us, Calm Us, Prepare Us, Enrich Us And Redeem Us.

In Truth, Men Speak Too Much Of Danger.

Like Stones Rolling Down Hills, Fair Ideas Reach Their Objectives Despite All Obstacles And Barriers. It May Be Possible To Speed Or Hinder Them, But Impossible To Stop Them.

My Poems Are Like A Dagger Sprouting Flowers From The Hilt; My Poetry Is Like A Fountain Sprinkling Streams Of Coral Water.