and beware those whoonly takeinstructions from theirGodfor they havefailed completely to live their ownlives.

I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.

there is always one woman to save you from another and as that woman saves you she makes ready to destroy

if you think they didn't go crazy in tiny rooms just like you're doing now without women without food without hope then you're not ready.

there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock

I drive around the streetsan inch away from weeping, ashamed of my sentimentality andpossible love.

Jag föddes för att kränga rosor på de dödas avenyer

the writing of somemenis like a vast bridgethat carries youoverthe many thingsthat claw and tear.The Wine of Forever

people need me. I fillthem. if they can't see mefor awhile the get desperate, they getsick.but if I see them too oftenI get sick. it's hard to feedwithout getting fed.

I know that some nightin some bedroomsoonmy fingers willriftthroughsoft cleanhairsongs such as no radioplaysall sadness, grinninginto flow.

my 6 foot goddessmakes me laughthe laughter of the mutilatedwho still needlove...she has saved mefrom everything that isnot here

Heavy burden is laid on our hearts, so we do not trust in ourselves. But in God, who gives grace for endurance.

Also, in the dismal Cold Waste, any man treasures illusions, though knowing them almost certainly to be such.

Tomorrow can take me, ” he said. “I don’t need today anyway.

The greatest thing a human soul ever does in this world is to see something and what it saw in a plain way. To see clearly is poetry, prophecy and religion--all in one.

Worthless persons appointed to have supreme control of weighty affairs do a lot of damage.

The ungodly are not half so restrained in their blasphemy as we are in our praise.

It is difficulties that show what men are.

Women have been denied access to advanced methods of self discovery throughout the ages.

The purpose of terrorism lies not just in the violent act itself. It is in producing terror. It sets out to inflame, to divide, to produce consequences which they then use to justify further terror.

Play the game for more than you can afford to lose... only then will you learn the game.