Love has no charm when Love is swept to earth: you'd make a lop-winged god, frozen and contrite, of god up-darting, winged for passionate flight.

In my garden the winds have beaten the ripe lilies; in my garden, the salt has wilted the first flakes of young narcissus.

We are voyagers, discoverers of the not-known, the unrecorded; we have no map; possibly we will reach haven, heaven.

I will be free, no lover's kiss to bind me to earth, no bliss of love to counteract actual bliss.

Dance until the earth dance.

She did not look at the daffodils. They didn't mean anything. She looked at the daffodils. She said, 'Thank you for the daffodils.

One flower may slay the winter and meet death.

You are wind in a stark tree, you are the stark tree unbent, you are a strung bow, you are an arrow.

I could not accept from wisdom what love taught, woman is perfect.

Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.

No poetic phantasy but a biological reality, a fact: I am an entity like bird, insect, plant or sea-plant cell; I live; I am alive.

It's hard to stay committed when our heart isn't in it.

There are great lessons to be learn’t in every trail. Look for the gold in every encounter.

You are putting on paper, in print, what you sense and feel in your mind.

There's just something sexy about feeling strong.

I don't write any of my material down. I like to improvise and be spontaneous.

Become detached from your ego, become detached from your possessions. Become simply detached from every possible source of attachment.

It's difficult to follow your dream. It's a tragedy not to.

MPC, Moving Picture Company, they're really excellent, they did the majority of the effects.

Who you are as a performer is one thing, but when you're making records, you're dealing with musicians' tastes, their goals, their wants, their needs, everyone's individual pride.

I am still the person who would have died rather than kill you