You Have Escaped The Cage. Your Wings

The Meaning Of Poetry Has No Sureness Of Direction; Is Like The Sling, It Is Not Under Control.

The Mirror Of The Heart Must Be Clear, So You Can Discern The Ugly From The Beautiful.

Be A Lamp, Or A Lifeboat, Or A Ladder. Help Someone's Soul Heal. Walk Out Of Your House Like A Shepherd.

What Draws Friends Together Does Not Conform To The Laws Of Nature.

The Moon Has Become A Dancer At This Festival Of Love.