The Best Love Come From The Heart,

What Difference Is There Between Us, Save A Restless Dream That Follows My Soul But Fears To Come Near You?

History Does Not Repeat Itself Except In The Minds Of Those Who Do Not Know History.

Love Is Life Sharing, Not For Hurt, Love Is Alive Both Not Ambiguous. Love Is Whole Life, Not An Affair.

Poetry, My Dear Friends, Is A Sacred Incarnation Of A Smile. Poetry Is A Sigh That Dries The Tears. Poetry Is A Spirit Who Dwells In The Soul, Whose Nourishment Is The Heart, Whose Wine Is Affection. Poetry That Comes Not In This Form Is A False Messiah.

Have You Not Heard Of The Man Who Was Digging In The Earth For Roots And Found A Treasure?