Poverty Is A Veil That Obscures The

The Giving And Receiving Of Pleasure Is A Need And An Ecstasy.

We Are All Like The Bright Moon, We Still Have Our Darker Side.

Enthusiasm Is A Volcano On Whose Top Never Grows The Grass Of Hesitation.

Defeat, My Defeat, My Deathless Courage, You And I Shall Laugh Together With The Storm, And Together We Shall Dig Graves For All That Die In Us, And We Shall Stand In The Sun With A Will, And We Shall Be Dangerous

Solitude Is A Silent Storm That Breaks Down All Our Dead Branches; Yet It Sends Our Living Roots Deeper Into The Living Heart Of The Living Earth.