Stung by the splendour of a sudden thought.

My sun sets to rise again.

Autumn wins you best by this its mute appeal to sympathy for its decay.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.

I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.

It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad.

Hand Grasps at hand, eye lights eye in good friendship, And great hearts expand And grow one in the sense of this world's life.

How strange now, looks the life he makes us lead; So free we seem, so fettered fast we are!

He understood it when other kids were mean to him. It didn't bother him. He simply hated them. As long as he hated them, it didn't matter what they thought of him.

I'm not at all the sort of woman who kisses strange dragons when she comes across them.

A live performance is the same no matter what genre it is. Wrestling, rock 'n roll, hosting, acting - it's the same thing.

Every once in a while we may fall on our face, but we insist on doing what we wanna do.

Growth means change and change involves risk, stepping from the known to the unknown.

The foundation of justice is good faith.

If you were going to make sculptures of them, the swivel poems would be disparate objects all attached with hinges and the prose poems would be small sheep wrapped in extra wool.

People are essentially red meat. They are.

I kept telling myself this word, process. Focus on my process, don't care about the result.

When you reach the bottom of the well of your own nature, then you will know that the vileness was from yourself.