But - I Cannot Make A Choice.

And Then Came Human Beings; Humans Wanted To Cling But There Was Nothing To Cling To.

In Order To Be Created, A Work Of Art Must First Make Use Of The Dark Forces Of The Soul

But Too Many People Now Climb Onto The Cross Merely To Be Seen From A Greater Distance, Even If They Have To Trample Somewhat On The One Who Has Been There So Long.

Beware Of Those Who Say: "i Know This Too Well To Be Able To Express It." For If They Cannot Do So, This Is Because They Don't Know It Or Because Out Of Laziness They Stopped At The Outer Crust.

We Are Rebels For A Cause, Poets With A Dream , And We Won't Let This World Die Without A Fight.