Everything Solid Was First An Idea.

A Poet's First Contract Is With Truth.

Language Achieves Soul Only When It's Applied As A Tool, Used By Those Who Imbue It With What They Have Had The Courage And Honesty To Perceive And Feel.

Space Is As Infinite As We Can Imagine, And Expanding This Perspective Is What Adjusts Humankind's Focus On Conquering Our True Enemies, The Formidable Foes: Ignorance And Limitation.

Your Kisses Are Thieves Which Leave Me Wanting Nothing.

Patience Is Being Friends With Time.