Be humble for you are made of earth. Be noble for you are made of stars.

I am not responsible for all the journalists in the past that have told lies.

It's such an extraordinary supple medium that you never do quite know what paint will do.

I believe we should make use of what we know. We know that the future of the Earth must not be compromised.

What is it precisely, that feeling of 'returning' from a poem? Something is lighter, softer, larger - then it fades, but never completely.

The priests and the scientists are right about one thing: At our heart, at our base, we are no better than animals.

It's evening, one of those gray water-color washes, like liquid dust.

...Someone speaks in soft tones to me and says I am psychotic, but it's going to be all right. I put on my hat, unperturbed, and ask for some crayons.

You drown him by your talk.

I see my tweets as a current joining a bunch of other currents in the world's craziest ocean.

A revival is the church falling in love with Jesus Christ all over again.