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What I Write Could Only Be Called Poetry Because There Is No Other Category To Put It.

Life Is Energy, And Energy Is Creativity. And Even When Individuals Pass On, The Energy Is Retained In The Work Of Art, Locked In It And Awaiting Release If Only Someone Will Take The Time And The Care To Unlock It.

The Passion For Setting People Right Is In Itself An Afflictive Disease.

As Contagion Of Sickness Makes Sickness, Contagion Of Trust Can Make Trust.

One Must Be As Clear As One's Natural Reticence Allows One To Be.