The Enemy Of A Love Is Never

The Personal, If It Is Deep Enough, Becomes Universal, Mythical, Symbolic.

Self-destructive Patterns Cause As Much Suffering As Outer Catastrophes.

I Love Your Silences, They Are Like Mine.

Expressing Feelings Is Linked Directly With Creation... In This Ability To Tap The Sources Of Feeling And Imagination Lies The Secret Of Abundance.

You Carry Away With You A Reflection Of Me, A Part Of Me. I Dreamed You; I Wished For Your Existence. You Will Always Be A Part Of My Life. If I Love You, It Must Be Because We Shared, At Some Moment, The Same Imaginings, The Same Madness, The Same Stage.