It is in the asking of the poet that one receive the purest essence of transfer.
— Papi Proverb 159
It is in the asking of the poet that one receive the purest essence of transfer.
— Papi Proverb 159
If not for the desire to share the bounties of his "World of Word Wizardry" - he would remain anonymous.
Pretense is a mere form of deception; when it masquerades as love or honor, reality sadly unveils disdain and annoyance.
When confusion has faded in the dust of forgetfulness so long ago that its memory can only be recognized in others – virtuous praise is in order.
— Papi Proverb 110
To make discovery of the true development of one's self; this ill-defined space we call the present must inevitably vanquish itself.

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