Though rain curses the window let the poem be made.

Emerald as heavy as a golf course, ruby as dark as an afterbirth, diamond as white as sun on the sea.

Saints have no moderation, nor do poets, just exuberance.

I am a collection of dismantled almosts.

Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.

As it has been said: Love and a cough cannot be concealed. Even a small cough. Even a small love.

I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.

Watch out for intellect, because it knows so much it knows nothing and leaves you hanging upside down, mouthing knowledge as your heart falls out of your mouth.

Meanwhile in my head, I’m undergoing open-heart surgery.

O starry night, This is how I want to die

O yellow eye, let me be sick with your heat, let me be feverish and frowning.

Your future will be determined not by your education or bank account, but by your optimism and attitude.

It is good to be imperfect so that we retain our joy to work hard to rise to perfection!

The best learners are the best earners.

I suppose in the end the whole of life becomes an act of letting go. But what always hurts the most is not taking a moment to say goodbye.

Each forward step we take we leave some phantom of ourselves behind.

Where you are today is where you're from tomorrow.

He crushed her mouth in a searing, hungry kiss. A kiss that made her stomach drop away.

Don't get me started on critics.

Understanding humor is like dissecting a live frog. It can be done, but the frog tends to die in the process.

Some things never leave a person: scent of the hair of one you love, the texture of persimmons, in your palm, the ripe weight.