A tramp, a gentleman, a poet, a dreamer, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure.
Why not? After all, it belongs to him.
What can stars do? Nothing..But sit on their axis!
Unless I write every day, I don't feel I deserve my dinner.
That's what all we are: amateurs. We don't live long enough to be anything else.
As I began to love myself I recognized that my mind can disturb me and it can make me sick. But as I connected it to my heart, my mind became a valuable ally. Today I call this connection "WISDOM OF THE HEART".