“I kept reaching for my muses,my wandering muses, floatingon clouds filled with their passions.(Muses of Wandering Passions, p. 64)”

“Words are Gods gift to mend a broken soul.”

“That is what you meant to me: a light that shone through the darkness. (Your smile, p. 56)”

“Behind these eyesthere is a girl trapped withinher pain a girl feeling all the emotionsof anger and sadness.Shes fighting for a way out. (In her eyes, p. 39)”

“I remember Ive never shared tears with someone that longedfor (me) and loved me; I didnt know how to be compassionate.(The truth, the lies & the love, p. 76)”

“Words are God’s gift to mend a broken soul.”

“This book is to be neither an accusation nor a confession, and least of all an adventure, for death is not an adventure to those who stand face to face with it. It will try simply to tell of a gene...”

“All words are pegs to hang ideas on.”

“A word is not the same with one writer as it is with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.”

“No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake....”