Melancholy Is As Seductive As Ecstasy.

Compassion Brings Us To A Stop, And For A Moment We Rise Above Ourselves.

When You Feel Protective Toward Your Parents, You Have Become An Adult.

Rule Of Art: Let Half-blind Purpose Lead You.

In The Great Cities, Winter Glitters With Art And Feasting. But Poetry, The Country Cousin, Sees Only The Dearth Of The Fields.

The Ironies In The Commonplace Are My Inspiration And Delight.