Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~William Wordsworth

The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. ~Vladimir Nabakov

Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass. ~Anton Chekhov

Nobody has ever measured, even poets, how much a heart can hold. ~Zelda Fitzgerald

please read and enjoy what i have created, for nothing is as difficult in letting writing stand on its own...