Each star is a mirror reflecting the truth inside you.

Even when muddy your wings sparkle bright wonders that heal broken worlds.

A world without poetry and art would be too much like one without birds or flowers: bearable but a lot less enjoyable.

Poetry and art nourish the soul of the world with the flavor-filled substances of beauty, wisdom and truth.

Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate.

Time (again, Time) like the soul, wears many faces, many bodies and climates and attitudes. The past is one face, the present a second and the future yet another.