We Need Joy As We Need Air.

Freedom Is Never Free.

I Long, As Does Every Human Being, To Be At Home Wherever I Find Myself.

I'm Happy To Be A Writer - Of Prose, Poetry, Every Kind Of Writing. Every Person In The World Who Isn't A Recluse, Hermit Or Mute Uses Words. I Know Of No Other Art Form That We Always Use.

Those Of Us Who Submitted Or Surrendered Our Ideas And Dreams And Identities To The 'leaders' Must Take Back Our Rights, Our Identities, Our Responsibilities.

I'm A Spring Leaf Trembling In Anticipation.