Today, the first & last of every Tree/ Speaks to humankind. Come to me, here beside the River.

Exchange love for hate...Thereby, making the present comfortable and the future promising.

I am the dream and the hope of the slave

One of the problems we have as writers is we don't take ourselves seriously while writing; being serious is setting aside a time and saying if it comes, good; if it doesn't come, good, I'll just sit here.

My life has been long, and believing that life loves the liver of it, I have dared to try many things, sometimes trembling, but daring still.

Hoping for the best, prepared for the worst, and unsurprised by anything in between.

Whether you are happy or whether you are sad, it is wise to remember you are really in process.