Moon! Moon! I am prone before you. Pity me,and drench me in loneliness.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

Polyphonic prose is a kind of free verse, except that it is still freer. Polyphonic makes full use of cadence, rime, alliteration, assonance.

Art is the desire of a man to express himself, to record the reactions of his personality to the world he lives in.

All books are either dreams or swords, You can cut, or you can drug, with words.

Happiness, to some, elation; Is, to others, mere stagnation.

Oh! To be a butterfly Still, upon a flower, Winking with its painted wings, Happy in the hour.

Happiness, to some, is elation; to others it is mere stagnation.

Sexual love is the most stupendous fact of the universe, and the most magical mystery our poor blind senses know.

When you came, you were like red wine and honey, and the taste of you burnt my mouth with its sweetness.

Hate is ravening vulture beaks descending on a place of skulls.

We want to make good time, but for us now this is measured with the emphasis on "good" rather than on "time"....

The story of my billion-dollar business starts like this. I borrowed $1,000 from a friend.

Don't resent, fear, or judge the next generation, believe in them.

Self-awareness includes awareness of your mental realm, which encompasses your thoughts, feelings, energy, and emotions.

I think we do not need to send more jobs to low wage countries. I think corporate America has to start investing in this country and create decent paying jobs here.

I am someone who values truth - actual truth as opposed to 'truthiness.'

But were there ever any Writhed not at passed joy?

Well, we're meant to be writing stories today.

Seven out of 10 Americans are one paycheck away from being homeless.

And if you have five seconds to spare, I'll tell you the story of my life".