...I remember the oily smoke of a cigarette suspended in a shaft of sunlight - with you, everything was beautiful...

...some nights I'd sneak out and listen to the radio in my Dad's old Chevy - children need solitude - they don't teach that in school...

...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...

...no good writing flows from a polluted well - you can write about monsters, but you can't be one...

...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...

...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...

...I retreat into my fictional world where everything makes sense - but even there I can't even control what people do...

...wherever there is society, there is authority and the temptation to disobedience because our individual wills refuse to submit...

...you think so logically...like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically...like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth...

...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought...

... here's what I believe - sometimes God has a Plan B...

Your soul is the priestess of memory, selecting, sifting, and ultimately gathering your vanishing days toward presence.

We are not supposed to run after miracles but we are supposed to run after self-perfection, self-growth, self - improvements.

One would think that it would be very easy, with an iconic character like James Bond, to keep making the films, but it hasn't been. But, it sure has been entertaining and rewarding.

Everyone suffers some injustice in life, and what better motivation than to help others not suffer in the same way.

I had a nervous breakdown at 17 when my first love left me, and he was a typical bad boy, albeit a charismatic one, with a string of broken hearts trailing behind him.

A girl's not a watermelon you plug a hole in to see if it's sweet.

Today the cities dominate and drain the villages so that they are crumbling to ruin.

I've been working steadily as an actor since around 1998. I wasn't well known in the public, but I was a dependable working journeyman.

In order to satisfy the vital being, it must be offered some activity, and at the same time the mind should be slowly made to take interest in yoga.

The past isn't over. It isn't even past.