...all the horrors of war are soon forgotten in the pomp and circumstance of show and parade.

A writer draws a road map where readers walks with their love, joy, anger, tears, and dismay. Every story, every poem, has different meanings for every reader.

If you don’t know history, you don’t know anything.”Edward Johnston

What happened to you? When did you stop believing in yourself? In your gift? In what you deserve?

Clutter in its highest and most organized form is called collecting.

No two people have the same reality

For twenty-five centuries, Western knowledge has tried to look upon the world. It has failed to understand that the world is not for the beholding. It is for hearing. It is not legible, but audible.

Having to go back to doing something I don't like and am not passionate about would be a tough thing.

Was that amazing?” she demanded. “That was amazing,” I agreed. It’s hard to pull off a romantic kiss when you’re both drenched in muck, but we gave it our best shot.

Your soul is like the souls of a thousand monkeys on crack, all smushed together.