In the fifties… we were so busy being cool that we didn’t know how to say the word love

The only war is the war against the imagination.

I have just realized that the stakes are myself I have no other ransom money, nothing to break or barter but my life

Sweetheart, when you break thru you'll find a poet here, not quite what one would choose.

More or Less Love Poems #11: No babe We'd never Swing together but the syncopation would be something wild

More or Less Love Poems #11:No babeWe'd neverSwing together butthe syncopationwould be something wild

The way I choose to live my own life rates time and space as real luxuries.

You're always a work in progress. Flexibility. Personality. Motivation. There's always room to improve.

Even a small act of compassion grants meaning and purpose to our lives.

If Donald Trump came to visit Britain I think he would unite us all against him.

[About the diaspora] Canaan is too small for God's children. The Land of Israel will spread through all lands!

I grew up watching science fiction and action movies. I love it. I absolutely love it!

inside us, a flower taken whole, a field built inside.

Man is the will, and woman the sentiment. In this ship of humanity, Will is the rudder, and Sentiment the sail; when woman affects to steer, the rudder is only a masked sail.

Its an eerie thing. My childhood is being washed away.

I'm not really good at skiing or snowboarding, or swimming, per se.