What the world corrupted, love will heal.
This consumer, work-centred world will do its best to discredit your belief in the primal force of love, discard your passion, and deafen your senses to this wondrous song that begins anew each day in your heart.
The first illusion always is the belief in the reality presented to you by your time and age. Most men spend their lives trapped within it, discarding as insane the few loners and solitary figures who dare step outside.
Even evil people need to tell themselves stories that make them look good in their own eyes.
I believe in the redeeming power of love and poetry.