See Your Disappointments As Good Fortune. One

Here I Am Trying To Live, Or Rather, I Am Trying To Teach The Death Within Me How To Live.

The Poet, By Composing Poems, Uses A Language That Is Neither Dead Nor Living, That Few People Speak, And Few People Understand We Are The Servants Of An Unknown Force That Lives Within Us, Manipulates Us, And Dictates This Language To Us.

You Have Comfort. You Don't Have Luxury. And Don't Tell Me That Money Plays A Part. The Luxury I Advocate Has Nothing To Do With Money. It Cannot Be Bought. It Is The Reward Of Those Who Have No Fear Or Discomfort.

The Course Of A River Is Almost Always Disapproved Of By The Source.

Everyone's Pet Is The Most Outstanding. This Begets Mutual Blindness.