Every pair of eyes facing you has probably experienced something you could not endure.

The end of a thing, is never the end, something is always being born like a year of a baby.

Intellect doesn't translate across cultures; intuition does.

Things don't fall apart. Things hold. Lines connect in thin ways that last and last and lives become generations made out of pictures and words just kept.

they ask me to remember but they want me to remember their memories and I keep on remembering mine

People wish to be poets more than they wish to write poetry, and that's a mistake. One should wish to celebrate more than one wishes to be celebrated.

Every pair of eyes facing you has probably experienced something you could not endure.