The sun is coming down to earth, and the fields and the waters shout to him golden shouts.

The season of love is the carnival of egoism and it brings a touchstone to our natures.

Earth knows no desolation. She smells regeneration in the moist breath of decay.

A witty woman is a treasure; a witty beauty is a power.

There is nothing the body suffers which the soul may not profit by.

Who rises from prayer a better man, his prayer is answered.

Caricature is rough truth.

Lowly, with a broken neck, The crocus lays her cheek to mire.

Lovely are the curves of the white owl sweeping Wavy in the dusk lit by one large star. Lone on the fir-branch, his rattle-note unvaried, Brooding o'er the gloom, spins the brown eve-jar.

We are betrayed by what is false within

Perfect simplicity is unconsciously audacious.

It's east to see without lookin' too far that not much is really sacred.

Because you remember Meredith was walking along the highway there and somebody shot him.

Every member Congress is under the threat of being destroyed by the Israeli lobby.

If you feel lucky, then you are.

In every end, there is also a beginning.

Using the device of an imaginary world allows me in some strange way to go to the central issues - it's one of many ways to express feelings about real people, about real human relationships.

I play to lift a city, and raise a banner.

True friends are never forgotten, they live within our hearts and souls.... forever , and always , dancing on our stage of memories.

I'm awful with directions, and I'm not very handy around the house.

Your humanity is your instrument.