Come windless invader I am a carnival of Stars, a poem of blood.
You can't have relationships with other people until you give birth to yourself.
... in order to be a true revolutionary, you must understand love. Love, sacrifice, and death.
The words loved me and I loved them in return.
What is the beauty of the haiku is that it is not simplistic. The beauty of the haiku I just said is very complex. It reaches all the complexities of our life on this Earth. Peace - that's a very complex idea, peace, so we can't get it as human beings.
I cannot tell the truth about anything unless I confess being a student, growing and learning something new every day. The more I learn, the clearer my view of the world becomes.