Slander Is The Tool Of Cowards.

A Poet's First Contract Is With Truth.

Truth May Sometimes Hurt, But Delusion Harms.

To A Friend, Achievement Is Good News, To An Enemy, It's Bragging.

Poetry Isn't An Activity, It's A Way Life Is Lived.

Looking Up And Out, How Can We Not Respect This Ever-vigilant Cognizance That Distinguishes Us: The Capability To Envision, To Dream, And To Invent? The Ability To Ponder Ourselves? And Be Aware Of Our Existence On The Outer Arm Of A Spiral Galaxy In An Immeasurable Ocean Of Stars? Cognizance Is Our Crest.