Even if you are alone you wage war with yourself.
There can be no forced inspiration.
A big desire is not enough to meet the expectations of lost dreams
It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.
What we call life is only talk of nature.
Hope without love is hopeless.
It is easy to see the glow but hard to recognize the awakening of silence.
Wherever there is somebody else, a war is not far away.
Either all lights are turned off or one inner light is missing.