...when everything else fails, we communicate in the language of the stars

At my age days dissolve like salt in water; the day's gone and I don't even know what I've done with the hours.

It is common knowledge that no man that women flock to boasts of his conquests. Those who do, lie.

How can one not speak about war, poverty, and inequality when people who suffer from these afflictions don't have a voice to speak?

The hardest thing of love is to let go.

My books are written from personal experience, from memories, and from stories that come to me from all places.

The names of persons and living creatures demand respect, because when we speak to them we touch their heart and become a part of thier life force.