I Have A Piece Of Great And

Art Is A Marriage Of The Conscious And The Unconscious.

I Have Lost My Seven Best Friends, Which Is To Say God Has Had Mercy On Me Seven Times Without Realizing It. He Lent A Friendship, Took It From Me, Sent Me Another.

I Love Cats Because I Enjoy My Home; And Little By Little, They Become Its Visible Soul.

Perhaps I Know To What Extent I Can Go Too Far.

If A Poet Has A Dream, It Is Not Of Becoming Famous, But Of Being Believed.