The only difference between you and a dream is I haven’t woken up with you

...some nights I'd sneak out and listen to the radio in my Dad's old Chevy - children need solitude - they don't teach that in school...

...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...

...no good writing flows from a polluted well - you can write about monsters, but you can't be one...

...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...

...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...

...I retreat into my fictional world where everything makes sense - but even there I can't even control what people do...

...wherever there is society, there is authority and the temptation to disobedience because our individual wills refuse to submit...

...you think so logically...like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically...like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth...

...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought...

... here's what I believe - sometimes God has a Plan B...

Project a confident image through good body posture.

An illusion dissipated is an experience gained.

Heroes aren't allowed to be nervous." "Who made up that rule?" "It's a known fact.

To live is to be born every minute. Death occurs when birth stops.

The severity of the law of God is the necessary sequence of his infinite love.

She was hearing everything that went on in his heart, like a person who can trace a map with his fingertip and conjure up vivid, living scenery.

I do believe in an afterlife. I try to be at one with people and try to love life as much as I can.

I tell people to monitor their self-pity. Self-pity is very unattractive.

You have to do a lot of listening, you don't just learn out of yourself.

Allow children to be happy in their own way, for what better way will they find?