Summer grasses,All that remainsOf soldiers' dreams - Matsuo Basho

"Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise; seek what they sought."

"Winter solitude-in a world of one colourthe sound of the wind."

"Real poetry, is to lead a beautiful life. To live poetry is better than to write it."

"This autumn-why am I growing old?bird disappearing among clouds."

"This autumn-why am I growing old?bird disappearing among clouds."