How....will I ever truly depict you?You’re perfect, my writing isn’t.

the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.

For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia's armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

I breathe in...the fragranceof love, and moist sandthe onehis roses lefton both my handsI just keep on breathingevery momentas much as I canpreserving it, in my bodyfor the dayit can’t.

Tell me..how do you stand there?filling the doorway....of my life.

I want to read every book that’s writtenhear every song that was sungI want to gaze at every cloudand hold the zing of each fruit on my tongue.

I realizedJune had never beenjust a monthmusic...never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.

I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.

kisses explode when... someone believes in me when my heart cries out a song of thanks to yours.

When I write...I am in the fond armsof a childhood friendupon whose colorful heart I can hang the charcoal drawingsof my woes.

To be heroic may mean nothing more than this then, to stand in the face of the status quo, in the face of an easy collapse into the madness of an increasingly chaotic world and represent another way.

Mister, I ain't a boy, no I'm a man, and i believe in a promised land.

those who understands is not better than those who appreciates, those who appreciates is not better than those who enjoys.

The proudest moment for [a teacher of leaders] is seeing not what students learn but what they do.

For both art and the historical sciences are ways of experiencing in which our own understanding of existence is immediately brought into play.

The best rescues of all leave a family in a better place.

I like to be quiet, and let people find me rather than having to shout at them.

Building businesses takes tremendous stamina, and success isn't achieved without it.

Grab it while you can — grab every scrap of happiness while you can

Live and let live is not enough; live and help live is not too much.