Love recognises no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.

The only true writing that came through during the war was in poetry.

Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.

To find beauty in ugliness is the province of the poet.

Poetry cannot breathe in the scholar’s atmosphere.

Not deep the poet sees, but wide.

You alone are enough, you have nothing to prove to anybody.

Poetry is something best words in the best order.

If you find it in your heart to care for somebody else, you will have succeeded.

Poetry is the revolution and the raising of consciousness.

If poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree it had better not come at all.

Nothing will work unless you do.

Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark.

A pursuit for perfection is the most leading cause of procrastination in artists.

Perfection and the horizon: things that you should chase but will never catch.

Perfect should never be a goal. Perfect just happens if you let it.

Measure not by the scale of perfection the meager product of reality.

The wise strive for their best. The foolish strive for perfection.

He who seeks perfection in a friend will stay without friends.