Experience Teaches Acceptance Of The Imperfect As

We Don't See Things As They Are, We See Them As We ... Believe Me Naïve Or Innocent, Who Has The Courage To Treat Me Like A Woman.

That Is My Essential Reason For Writing, Not For Fame, Not To Be Celebrated After Death, But To Heighten And Create Life All Around Me. I Also Write Because When I Am Writing I Reach The High Moment Of Fusion Sought By The Mystics, The Poets, The Lovers, A Sense Of Communion With The Universe.

We Write To Taste Life Twice, In The Moment, And In Retrospection.

Nothing Too Long Imagined Can Be Perfect In A Wordly Way.

Mature People Relate To Each Other Without The Need To Merge.