...everything is gone except traces of you inside me - and the years like the wind are sweeping those away ...

...some nights I'd sneak out and listen to the radio in my Dad's old Chevy - children need solitude - they don't teach that in school...

...the wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere ...

...no good writing flows from a polluted well - you can write about monsters, but you can't be one...

...I don't just wish you rain, Beloved - I wish you the beauty of storms...

...true love is an irrevocable act - you can only give your heart away once - after that, you give as much as you have left ...

...wherever there is society, there is authority and the temptation to disobedience because our individual wills refuse to submit...

...you think so logically...like a hawk soaring - I feel so chaotically...like a kite without a tail plummeting to earth...

...you fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought...

...if you always move in certainty, your writing will be flat - creativity is a rugged terrain...

...is worship too strong a word? yes, I worship you - to worship is to give worth to something – isn’t that what love is all about?...

For others, in spite of myself, from myself.

It is reasonable to reason with God because when you only rely on human reasoning, you will be diverted from your purpose.

You are divine being.

Time has a way of demonstrating that the most stubborn are the most intelligent.

I'm not a slave to anything anymore. And I never will be again.

I support Selfies! I think the war on selfies is really unjust!

Brand is not what you say it is. It’s what they say it is.

I think I was about 30 before I realized that not every family talks about the presentment clause on a regular basis.

For as nightingales do upon glow-worms feed, So poets live upon the living light.

The writer is the person who stays in the room.