I’ve reached the vanishing point without you.Here my heartache begins with your paintrying to find an unborn startin this fatal disappearanceFrom the poem ‘Me with the Vanishing Point

Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s craving poverty mocksFrom the poem 'Exhumation

I left smiles on your wordless lipsThe night roads- dismal and narrow, dream’s path remains shadowy wideas our lone hearts felt that arrowFrom the Poem 'My Tomorrow

Every day of life is an adventure. Don’t fear to dare and never forget to enjoy it.

I sold my soul to the devil. I'd like to thank the devil.

I don't want to test that simple sense of being human. I don't want to transform it.

I am not fearless. I get scared plenty. But I have also learned how to channel that emotion to sharpen me.

Mastery of awareness requires that you never take personal offense.

I don't have a least favorite [movie] or favorite anything except love versus non-love. Love's my favorite, non-love's my least favorite.

Early on, I found the attention completely embarrassing. I'd cringe if I saw my picture on the cover of a magazine.

It is not difficult to find a religious justification for killing.

My father was a very difficult man.

Julian dipped his head to her ear where he nuzzled her neck. “I will love you forever,” he whispered.