They Looked Down On Her; And She

We All Write Poems; It Is Simply That Poets Are The Ones Who Write In Words.

Love Is The Mystery Between Two People, Not The Identity.

Which Are You Drinking? The Water Or The Wave?

Science Disembodies; Art Embodies.

There Are Some Men Who Are Consoled By The Idea That There Are Women Less Attractive Than Their Wives; And Others Who Are Haunted By The Knowledge That There Are More Attractive.