Tomorrow! How sweet its prospects for a drunkard the night before. There is no better word. Before the earth hurls itself into sunshine, nothing is not possible.

Ten years, she's dead, and I still find myself some mornings reaching for the phone to call her. She could no more be gone than gravity or the moon.

What hurts so bad about youth isn't the actual butt whippings the world delivers. It's the stupid hopes playacting like certainties.

Such a small, pure object a poem could be, made of nothing but air a tiny string of letters, maybe small enough to fit in the palm of your hand. But it could blow everybody's head off.

. . . for a good story, told often enough puts you in rooms you've never occupied.

We're not made to wallow in pleasure. Pleasure is joy's assassin.

The head can travel a far piece while the body sits in one spot. It can traverse many decades, and many conversations can be had, even with the dead.

It's hard to be an articulate ghost.

Slurping these spirits is soul preparation, a warped communion, myself serving as god, priest, and congregation.

Free will is absolute when the choice is right

Perhaps there is a language which is not made of words and everything in the world understands it.

I have written a book. This will come as quite a shock to some. They didn't think I could read, much less write.

Our vision is not just of economic growth, but also of a growth which would improve the life of the common man.

I love being wrong because that means in that instant, I learned something new that day.

It is perfectly American to be wrong.

I think the relationship between print and film is symbiotic, it's more about evolving and complimenting your existing content. The two are very much interconnected.

The key to growing up well, is being tough enough.

To hear complaints is wearisome alike to the wretched and the happy.

I was fortunate to find an extraordinary mathematics and applied mathematics program in Toronto.