At times I think and at times I am.

Peace is a virtual, mute, sustained victory of potential powers against probable greeds

To write regular verses destroys an infinite number of fine possibilities, but at the same time it suggests a multitude of distant and totally unexpected thoughts.

It would be impossible to "love" anyone or anything one knew completely. Love is directed towards what lies hidden in its object.

The best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up.

Sometime I think; and sometime I am.

Cognition reigns but does not rule.