The poem must resist the intelligence almost successfully.

True villains are extremely photogenic.

All the great things have been denied and we live in an intricacy of new and local mythologies, political, economic, poetic, which are asserted with an ever-enlarging incoherence.

The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening.

The summer night is like a perfection of thought.

The imagination is one of the forces of nature.

Perhaps the truth depends on a walk around the lake.

The most beautiful thing in the world is, of course, the world itself.

The way through the world is more difficult to find than the way beyond it.

I do not know which to prefer - The beauty of inflections Or the beauty of innuendoes, The blackbird whistling Or just after.

It is not everyday that the world arranges itself into a poem.

Photoshop and Lightroom help me transform my photos into what my heart felt, but my camera couldn't quite capture!

Effort does matter

That's when I heard the sounds of a certified genius spinning around in circles like a dog chasing its tail.

Impression is not enough. Design, style, technique - these, too, are not enough. Art must reach further than impression or self-revelation .

Get out of our schools God, get out of our textbooks God, get out of our government God, go away God, go away God, go away God, Katrina hits, God, where are you?

Learning without thought is labour lost.

Now, the band that inspired that great saying, "Stop The Music!!"

If one little old general in shirt sleeves can take Saigon, think about 200 million Chinese comin' down those trails. No sir, I don't want to fight them.

We need to demonise soda, the way we've demonised cigarettes.

I can't help but have my sights set on Scorsese, Cohen Brothers and Spike Jones.