Fire Is A Good Companion

You Will Always Be Here With Me; As Long As I Live, A Towering Figure Of Love.

Poetry Is First Of All A Way Of Life And Only Secondarily A Way Of Writing.

Being Very Rich As Far As I Am Concerned Is Having A Margin. The Margin Is Being Able To Give.

The Ambience Here Is Order And Beauty. That Is What Frightens Me When I Am First Alone Again. I Feel Inadequate. I Have Made An Open Place, A Place For Meditation. What If I Cannot Find Myself Inside It?

It Feels A Long Way Up And Down From Zero.