You The People Have The Power To

If Anybody Else Says It's Like Old Times, I'll Jump Out The Window.

A Tramp, A Gentleman, A Poet, A Dreamer, A Lonely Fellow, Always Hopeful Of Romance And Adventure.

Where Words Leave Off, Gesture Begins. Don't We Speak Of A Person Being Speechless With Rage, Dancing With Impatience, Setting His Teeth? The Final Motions Of The Soul Are Speechless, Animal, Grotesque, Or Of An Incomparable Beauty.

As I Began To Love Myself I Recognized That My Mind Can Disturb Me And It Can Make Me Sick. But As I Connected It To My Heart, My Mind Became A Valuable Ally. Today I Call This Connection "wisdom Of The Heart".

More Than Machinery, We Need Humanity.