Innards came out crossed and complex, like a tumble of plus and minus signs--the equation of human life.

As the prevailing voices in the public spotlight are predominantly men, stepping into the spotlight with the truth of who you are as a woman is political change.

The soul can split the sky in two and let the face of God shine through.

No man but a blockhead ever wrote except for money.

Graphite also absorbs the shock of a hit. The first (graphite) clubs that came out were too flexible, but now you can get them to be just as firm as you want and need.

Not a sorrow, not a burden, not a temptation, not a bereavement, not a disappointment, not a care, not a groan or tear, but has its antidote in God's rich and inexhaustible resources.

If the past is not to bind us, where can duty lie? We should have no law but the inclination of the moment.

Smooth white skin invites something that will leave a trace, a kiss or a slap.

The poor are the human manure in which grow the harvests of life, the harvests of joy which the rich reap.

We saw a hole in the Chicago poetry scene that slam couldn't fill. I think a lot more can be done with the form than just competition.

The fact that you're friends doesn't necessarily equate to great chemistry.