The morning comes to consciousness Of faint stale smells of beer From…
by Dev
The more one judges, the less one loves. HONORE DE BALZAC
Whatever fortune brings, don't be afraid of doing things. HERMAN…
I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman…
I grow old ... I grow old ... I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers…
My room was white with the sun And Love cried out to me, “I am…
Because I could not stop for Death – He kindly stopped for me – The…
My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my…
I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. PABLO……
When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be. LAO TZU