Nothing Could Stop Mississippi.

I Am A Writer Perhaps Because I Am Not A Talker.

At A Certain Moment In Social Proceedings, I Am On Fire To Leave: I Have A Leaving-fit.

We Don't Ask A Flower Any Special Reason For Its Existence. We Just Look At It And Are Able To Accept It As Being Something Different From Ourselves.

My Last Defense / Is The Present Tense.

Life Must Be Aromatic. There Must Be Scent, Somehow There Must Be Some.