There Are Men And Women

Time Is The Coin Of Your Life. You Spend It. Do Not Allow Others To Spend It For You.

Now Is The Time. It Is Never Too Late To Start Something.

Not Often In The Story Of Mankind Does A Man Arrive On Earth Who Is Both Steel And Velvet, Who Is As Hard As Rock And Soft As Drifting Fog, Who Holds In His Heart And Mind The Paradox Of Terrible Storm And Peace Unspeakable And Perfect.

Poetry Is A Mystic, Sensuous Mathematics Of Fire, Smoke-stacks, Waffles, Pansies, People, And Purple Sunsets.

Poetry Is A Packsack Of Invisible Keepsakes.