Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

A healthy social life is found only, when in the mirror of each soul the whole community finds its reflection, and when in the whole community the vi….

A community is like a ship; everyone ought to be prepared to take the helm..