Tonight I can write the saddest lines<br>I loved her$$$ and sometimes she loved me too.

Bitter love$$$ a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicket of spiky passions$$$ spear of sorrow$$$ corolla of rage: how did you come to conquer my soul? What brought you?

If suddenly you do not exist$$$<br>If suddenly you are not living$$$<br>I shall go on living.<br>I do not dare$$$<br>I do not dare to write it$$$<br>if you die.<br>I shall go on living.

From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands<br>and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.

Joyful$$$ joyful$$$ joyful$$$<br>as only dogs know how to be happy<br>with only the autonomy<br>of their shameless spirit.

Loving is a journey with water and with stars$$$<br>with smothered air and abrupt storms of flour:<br>loving is a clash of lightning-bolts<br>and two bodies defeated by a single drop of honey.

You cannot eliminate a thought by fighting it or trying to block it out. Resisting an unwanted thought only entangles you and drives that thought deeper into your mind$$$ making it even more of a distraction.

Politics and Religion are obsolete. The time has come for Science and Spirituality.

O$$$ money$$$ money$$$ money$$$ I'm not necessarily one of those who think thee holy$$$<br/>But I often stop to wonder how thou canst go out so fast when thou comest in so slowly.

There are people who are very resourceful$$$ at being remorseful$$$<br/>And who apparently feel that the best way to make friends is to do something terrible and then make amends.