She Knows Who She Is, Because She

Ever Been Kidnapped By A Poet If I Were A Poet I'd Kidnap You Put You In My Phrases And Meter.

No One Needs To Teach You To Be Mean; We Need To Be Taught To Be Kind.

I’m A Big Fan Of History—applying The Lessons As Well As The Joys And Sadness. If We Pay Attention, We Would See How We Affect Each Other. In Terms Of Time, We Are Not That Far From One Another. If We Were To Look Back A Century, It Would Seem Like A Long Time; But, If We Look At It By Decades Then It’s Only 10 Years, And By Generations It’s Only Five.

In Law School They Teach You That Everything Is A Contract; Well, In Poetry Everything Is A Narrative.

We Are All Either Wheels Or Connectors. Whichever We Are We Must Find Truth And Balance, Which Is A Bicycle. Trust And Balance Are Also Essential To True Love.