Life Has A Practice Of Living You,

Since The Majority Of Me Rejects The Majority Of You, Debating Ends Forthwith, And We Divide.'' Philip Larkin

I Never Think Of Poetry Or The Poetry Scene, Only Separate Poems Written By Individuals.

In Everyone There Sleeps A Sense Of Life Lived According To Love.

Dear, I Can't Write, It's All A Fantasy: A Kind Of Circling Obsession.

The Breath That Sharpens Life Is Life Itself.