Our True Enemies Are: Ignorance And Limitation.

It Is Interesting To Note That Poetry, A Literary Device Whose Very Construct Involves The Use Of Words, Is Itself The Word Of Choice By Persons Grasping To Describe Something So Beautiful It Is Marvelously Ineffable.

I Would Rather Have An Inferiority Complex And Be Pleasantly Surprised, Than Have A Superiority Complex And Be Rudely Awakened.

I Consider Myself More Exportant Than Important.

To Paraphrase The Great Poet Dante, The Heavens Swirl Above Us And Our Eyes Are Still Cast To The Ground.

Greed Is The Lack Of Confidence Of One's Own Ability To Create.