A confused labyrinth of smoky starsentangles my hopes, which are nearly faded

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.

I know there is no straight road No straight road in this world Only a giant labyrinth Of intersecting crossroads

But hurry, let's entwine ourselves as one, our mouth broken, our soul bitten by love, so time discovers us safely destroyed.

Verde que te quiero verde. Verde viento. Verdes ramas. El barco sobre la mar y el caballo en la montaña.

…And my heart openedlike a flower under sky, its petals of desire, its stamens of dreams…

Look at the longing, the anguish of a sad fossil world / that cannot find the accent of its first sob.

Don't ask me any questions. I've seen how things that seek their way find their void instead.

...Since in the centre of the soul there is a mansion reserved for God Himself...

I became a journalist because I did not want to rely on newspapers for information.

Who is able to paint the existence of a dog as Picasso paints the existence of a cubic shape?

But sometimes I think you have to try to do things that people don't think are doable.

Do you think Christianity could have lasted for nearly two thousand years on its promises unless the Lord could deliver on them?

SLVR, as a 'sexier' looking device, will do better for Motorola than the ROKR.

WHY did we start doing WHAT we’re doing in the first place, and WHAT can we do to bring our cause to life considering all the technologies and market opportunities available today?

Greater powers and resources do not guarantee tactical superiority.

Our most treasured family heirloom are our sweet family memories. The past is never dead, it is not even past.