I Am Composing Like A God, As

When I Wished To Sing Of Love, It Turned To Sorrow. And When I Wished To Sing Of Sorrow, It Was Transformed For Me Into Love.

I Want You For Always...days, Years, Eternities.

No One Feels Another's Grief, No One Understands Another's Joy. People Imagine They Can Reach One Another. In Reality They Only Pass Each Other By.

I Try To Decorate My Imagination As Much As I Can.

Nobody Understands Another's Sorrow, And Nobody Another's Joy.