Put A Bird Cage Near The Window

You Have To Protect Yourself, Your Body, Your Being. You Cannot Treat It Badly; You Have To Keep It, Make As Sensitive As Possible

When You Are There, You Are. With Words, You Aren't.

Once, I Took A Taxi. I Hate Those Limousines. They Stink And Their Drivers Have Been Driving Dead People To The Cemeteries.

Where A Beast Would Have Claws, I Was Born With Talent

I Knew There Were, In Myself, The Souls Of Millions Of People Who Lived Centuries Ago; Not Just People But Animals, Plants, The Elements, Things, Even, Matter. All Of These Exist In Me.