Poets are Damned... but See with the Eyes of Angels.

We're all golden sunflowers inside.

Which way will the sunflower turn surrounded by millions of suns?

Our heads are round so thought can change direction

To gain your own voice, forget about having it heard. Become a saint of your own province and your own consciousness.

To gain your own voice you have to forget about having it heard.

Concentrate on what you want to say to yourself and your friends. Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness. You say what you want to say when you don't care who's listening.

Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness.

I don't think there is any truth. There are only points of view.

None of us understand what we're doing, but we do beautiful things anyway.

When it snows in your nose, you catch cold in your brain.

Cowgirl Courage isn't the lack of fear, but the courage to take action in the face of fear.

The only way to escape the feeling of loneliness is to just be silent

All a man can see while looking at the sky are cosmic fossils of thousands and millions of years ago. The only thing an astrologer can predict, is the past.

Dedicandote estos versos, una pulsera vieja, con tu nombre al reverso.I dedicate these verses, an old bracelet with your name on the back.

Professionals never guess—they make it their business to know their business.

He that cannot forgive others breaks the bridge over which he must pass himself for every man has need to be forgiven.

All altruism springs from putting yourself in the other person's place.

The more Chaotic I am, the more complete I am.

I’m scared of the future. I’m scared of the past. I’m nervous at the moment.

My job is to interpret. I'm an interpreter. I can add things and bring unique qualities to the role that the writer may not have thought of, but someone else created the fundamental idea.