Money buys everything except love, personality, freedom, immortality, silence, peace.

Sometime they'll give a war and nobody will come.

Shame is the feeling you have when you agree with the woman who loves you that you are the man she thinks you are.

A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives.

What if someone gave a war & Nobody came? / Life would ring the bells of Ecstasy and Forever be Itself again.

Poetry is a packsack of invisible keepsakes.

There is an eagle in me that wants to soar.