Apathy is the slow poison coursing through the body politic that paves the way to tyranny.
Poetry is the art of using language to transcend language.
God made in the image of Man is an imperfect master.
History remembers only the celebrated, genealogy remembers them all.
From generation to generation, lights are extinguished and darkness threatens until some one stoops to bear the torch.
There is no such thing as failure for an artist, unless failure is the refusal to attempt, the unwillingness to dream.