I do not know how to make poems

He who has rejected his demons badgers us to death with his angels

With your faults, dont hurry. Dont correct them thoughtlessly. What would you put in their place?

It is preferable not to travel with a dead man.

He who hides his madman, dies voiceless.

The bird's delirium does not interest the trees.

He who doesn't know anger doesn't know anything. He doesn't know the immediate.

It came to me late, as an adult, the desire to draw and participate in the world of lines.

He who knows how to shave the razor, will know how to erase the eraser.

The Surrealist supernatural is a bit predictable but given the choice between supernatural and anything else, I would have no hesitation. Long live supernatural!

Nothing is the speed limit of thought.

Where once we aspired to be more like our heroes, today we try to make our heroes more like us.

The thing that is probably most important is having a brain, and to be able to figure things out and learn things very rapidly.

If the point of good art is to be somewhat subtle then it's not going to catch everyone.

And a lot of poetry is putting yourself back into the state of wonder that you have before things when you're a child. It's not only a joyous wonder, it's sometimes a grief stricken wonder.

Nobody is such an individualist as the man who advocates equality.

I buy whatever I see, but I tend to not spend money just to spend it.

Or even tell me it's because you could not live without The Boy's stunning Boyfruits for another night..." Sam's face was twisted into a weird shape at the mention of his Boyfruits.

What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?

Today's population of adolescents and young adults is the largest in our nation's history.

The bloom of Monticello is chilled by my solitude.