I do not have any home. So why should I be homesick?

His own life seemed so solitary, a fragile column supporting nothing amidst the wreckage of the years.

There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries.

The Heart is a lonely hunter with only one desire! To find some lasting comfort in the arms of anothers fire...driven by a desperate hunger to the arms of a neon light, the heart is a lonely hunter when there's no sign of love in sight!

I live with the people I create and it has always made my essential loneliness less keen.

But you haven't never loved God nor even nair person. You hard and tough as cowhide. But just the same I knows you. This afternoon you going to roam all over the place without never being satisfied. You going to traipse all around like you haves to find something lost. You going to work yourself up with excitement. Your heart going to beat hard enough to kill you because you don't love and don't have peace. And then some day you going to bust loose and be ruined.

Imagination takes humility, love and great courage.