Welcome to the figurative world of poetry where nothing is 'real,' but everything matters.

The age of selfishness and greed is over. The age of kindness and generosity is underway.

History remembers only the celebrated, genealogy remembers them all.

There is no such thing as an insignificant life, only the insignificance of mind that refuses to grasp the implications.

The people who change the world never lose hope no matter how bleak the outcome might appear to be.

Real life is never quite as interesting as the story told afterward.

Dead people are easy to love. It's the living ones who are hard.