A Lie Told Once Remains

When I Sit Near The Ocean In The Morning And Write My Verses And Breathe The Salty Wind Which Is Coming From The Water, I Rejoice In God And I Am Blissful, As I Was As A Child.

The Modern Man Is Necessarily A Seeker Of God, Maybe A Man Of Christ.

There Will Come A Day, When All The Lies Will Collapse Under Their Own Weight, And Truth Will Again Triumph.

The Night Is My Best Friend. It Calms The Storm In My Soul And It Lets The Guiding Stars Rise.

The War Made Possible For Us The Solution Of A Whole Series Of Problems That Could Never Have Been Solved In Normal Times.