The Shivering Birds Beneath The Eaves Have

The Shivering Birds Beneath The Eaves Have Sheltered For The Night.

Idealism Is Like A Castle In The Air If It Is Not Based On A Solid Foundation Of Social And Political Realism.

I Have Forgotten Much, But Still Remember The Poinsiana's Red, Blood-red In Warm December.

It's When You Are Down That You Learn About Your Faults.

Human Dignity Is More Precious Than Prestige.