Winter, as harsh as brutal it is A warm spring always follows, the wounded earth to appease Yet unfortunate I am, not being as optimistic When it comes to death; I am realistic
She looks fair from far Yet she is far from being fair
I have been astonished; struck that men could die martyrs for religion—I have shuddered at it. It is the same world; the same God; why not let people be free to choose the method to address GOD?
The way the world is; the diversities in it of flowers, trees, grass, birds, animals and human races it conveys to me the thought that GOD likes diversity; God would not like all humans being of the same religion unless he would have created one flower; one tree, one bird, one animal and one human race
How one can notice a piece of beauty unless an ugly thing will be near by; therefore ugly is part of beauty
Gay Men! Such a generous crowd; they leave all women for you! It is the straight guys I wish I have the strength to beat up
God brought us to this world to live and enjoy it, not to criticize its habitants; not to manage it; not to conquer it; not to control it; even the time given for enjoyment is never enough
It is sometimes necessary to lie damnably in the interests of keeping the peace at home
Which is the thing that a person goes into with head on shoulders and come out headless? - An affair
I love the furry creature work, the honey Not because it is delicious and sunny But more for its defiance of time Maintaining over years and ages its vigor and prime