There Are Men And Women So Lonely

Valor Is A Gift. Those Having It Never Know For Sure Whether They Have It Until The Test Comes.

Poetry Is A Theorem Of A Yellow-silk Handkerchief Knotted With Riddles, Sealed In A Balloon Tied To The Tail Of A Kite Flying In A White Wind Against A Blue Sky In Spring.

God, Let Me Remember All Good Losers.

I Learned You Can't Trust The Judgment Of Good Friends.

Poetry Is A Projection Across Silence Of Cadences Arranged To Break That Silence With Definite Intentions Of Echoes, Syllables, Wave Lengths.