I Remember In My Early 20s When

Nearly All The Best Things That Came To Me In Life Have Been Unexpected, Unplanned By Me.

I Could Safely Declare, I Am An Idealist... I Believe In Everything - I Am Only Looking For Proofs.

Gather The Stars If You Wish It So Gather The Songs And Keep Them. Gather The Faces Of Women. Gather For Keeping Years And Years. And Then... Loosen Your Hands, Let Go And Say Good-bye. Let The Stars And Songs Go. Let The Faces And Years Go. Loosen Your Hands And Say Good-bye.

Poetry Is A Packsack Of Invisible Keepsakes.

Men Of Ideas Vanish When Freedom Vanishes.