Poetry allies itself with beauty - a supreme union - but never uses it as its ultimate goal or sole nourishment.

A world to be born under your footsteps.

The only menace is inertia.

The poet is the one who breaks through our habits.

Followers of trails and of seasons, breakers of camp in the little dawn wind, seekers of watercourses over the wrinkled rind of the world, o seekers, o finders of reasons to be up and be gone.

He was my vision, my dream and I was lucky I didn’t have to share him with anyone.

Here comes the orator with his flood of words and his drop of reason.

All the proffered evidence that America was attacked by Muslims on 9/11, when subjected to critical scrutiny, appears to have been fabricated.

To know how to eat well, one must first know how to wait.

I don't mind doing occasional guest appearances on shows, but I have other things I'd like to do in my life now.

I have the obsessiveness of someone who's a sober, recovering addict displacing his addiction. Except I never had the addiction.

You can't build everything and there is no more a killer feature. Everyone has a different killer feature.

I'm on my way to happiness, where I can find some peace and rest.

One thing about the past. It's likely to last.

It's not can you, it's will you