The Illusion Is We Are Only Physical.

Poverty And War Have No Excuse.

The Impact Of Space Activities Is Nothing Less Than The Galvanizing Of Hope And Imagination For Human Life Continuum Into A Future Of Infinite Possibility.

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

The Primary Dues A Writer Or Any Artist Pays Is To Remain Sentient, And To Forfeit The Illusionary Luxury Of Such Anesthetics As Avoidance, Numbness, And Denials.

When We Love, We Are Courageous; And Courage Has Nothing To Do With Being Fearless, It's About Being Willing To Experience Fear, Even Dread, To Do What We Must, Without Guarantee Of Outcome.