It was the kiss of a man who had waited years for the moment, and feared that it would never come again.

Ya've got no respect, woman, " Beck retorted. After the door closed behind him she realized what he'd

Books are love letters (or apologies) passed between us, adding a layer of conversation beyond our spoken words.

The will to love, the desire to help, and an open mind with gratitude can unlock the door to eternal happiness.

This time I would choose to err on the side of illogic. I had to trust intuition, and plunge as I had never plunged before, with blind faith.

Revolution, in order to be creative, cannot do without either a moral or metaphysical rule to balance the insanity of history.

Consider the difference between the first and third person in poetry [...] It's like the difference between looking at a person and looking through their eyes.

There is no death where the inner light shines, irradiating the fields of the within -- the beyond -- the unattainable attainment. You know where to find me.

This generation is frightened of ideas, or at least it's being suppressed.

Passion paralyzes good taste.

I see no constitutional problems with the identification, staving off and defusing of outside threats.

I remember when being liberal meant being generous with your own money.