Blessed are the hearts that can bend; they shall never be broken.
There is no love of life without despair of life.
We are rebels for a cause, poets with a dream , and we won't let this world die without a fight.
These are facts the heart can feel; yet they call for careful study before they become clear to the intellect.
There is scarcely any passion without struggle.
Every man, and for stronger reasons, every artist, wants to be recognized. So do I.