I pressed her thigh and death smiled.

Jim Morrison

You live you die and death not ends it.

I will die Before My Time. Because I feel the shadow's Depth. So much I wanted to accomplish. before I reached my Death.

Windows work two ways, mirrors one way. You never walk through mirrors or swim through windows.

Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through any one that suits you.

If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it's to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.

The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.

Dalai LamaSpiritual Leader

Elon MuskBusinessman