I Write To Empty My Mind And

When I Had Nothing More To Lose, I Was Given Everything. When I Ceased To Be Who I Am, I Found Myself. When I Experienced Humiliation And Yet Kept On Walking, I Understood That I Was Free To Choose My Destiny.

When You Have An Intense Contact Of Love With Nature Or Another Human Being, Like A Spark, Then You Understand That There Is No Time And That Everything Is Eternal.

Love Was Above Everything Else, And There Was No Hatred In Love, Only The Occasional Mistake.

People Are All Crazy... But The Craziest Are The Ones Who Never Allow Themselves To Be Crazy.

Then All That Is Needed Is A Little Daring, And His Two Lives Become One.