In a dark time, the eye begins to see / I meet my shadow in the deepening shade...Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.

What we need is more people who specialize in the impossible.

Beginnings start without shade,Thinner than minnows.The live grass whirls with the sun,Feet run over the simple stones,There's time enough.Behold, in the lout's eye, love.

Deep in their roots, all flowers keep the light.

Over every mountain there is a path, although it may not be seen from the valley.

How body from spirit slowly does unwind, until we are pure spirit at the end.

May my silences become more accurate.

Those who are willing to be vulnerable move among mysteries.

Love is not love until love's vulnerable.

I teach my sighs to lengthen into songs.

When I go mad, I call my friends by phone: I am afraid they might think they're alone.

If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am.

A STORY NEVER TOLD BEFORE

Politics really must be a rotten profession considering what awful moral cowards most politicians become as soon as they get the job.

There is that indescribable freshness and unconsciousness about an illiterate person that humbles and mocks the power of the noblest expressive genius.

I worked in fashion for ten years, and like anyone in the fashion industry, even if you leave, you never leave fashion behind.

As a writer, I haven't delved into dramatic writing. As an actor, I could always, even more so than comedy, do drama.

Trella! You’re here,” he said with glee. “Even though I’m not as smart as you, I do know where I am.

A souvenir of those years is a small cottage on the cliffs of Cornwall, where Joyce and I spend a spring month every year, hiking and seeing friends.

If what we are doing is not seen by some people as science fiction, it's probably not transformative enough

There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun.