Love life. Love People.Love yourself. Love deep. Live loud. Have Humor.
The bigger your heart, the more every beat counts.-the louder it becomes. Let it be heard in
a world touched with hate. Hurt. and Misery.
Yes, I read. I have that absurd habit. I like beautiful poems, moving poetry, and all the beyond of that poetry. I am extraordinarily sensitive to those poor, marvelous words left in our dark night by a few men I never knew.