The True Poem Rests Between The Words.

When We Can Build Something Like The Hubble Telescope And Fathom Images Of This Vast Cosmos Of Which We Are A Part, It Really Gives Pause To Wonder What And Who We Are Within A Larger Framework Than Linear Adventures At The Shopping Mall And Taxes.

Your Heart Is The Beacon, Your Heart Is The Storm. Dare To Embrace It; You'll Never Be Torn.

A Cure For War? Furiously Spending The Same Daily Amount Of Money Toward Making Friends. Being An Indispensable Source Of Food, Shelter, Peace, And Cultural Support Dedicatedly Spending 9 Billion Dollars A Month On Helping People Would Be A Formidable Enemy Of Evil.

Do It Right, Regret Nothing.

Truth May Sometimes Hurt, But Delusion Harms.