What A Piece Of Bread Looks Like

In This Earth, In This Immaculate Field, We Shall Not Plant Any Seeds Except For Compassion, Except For Love.

Why, When God's World Is So Big, Did You Fall Asleep In A Prison, Of All Places?

You Fill Yourself With The Sharp Pain Of Love, Rather Than Its Fulfillment.

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.

If You Are A Man Of Learning, Read Something Classic, A History Of The Human Struggle And Don't Settle For Mediocre Verse.