the moon is just another kind of clock

I place solitude in a frame on my desk and call it, the one I love.

We must live with our hearts in our hands - like Mary.We must hold the blood-red heart and no be disappointedwhen others look away.

As I go under, I wonder if there’s a reason for art?

Yes, it hurts to fall— ache, tenderness—but each scar is a sign your system is working.

She pours sugar on her life and drinks the artist’s marrow in the bone of her glass and she lives.

in the corner of the painting of successthe signature is blurred

Like the kite that caught up to the sky, painted with clouds, I lost track of it, but it was connected by string, something I was holding, something I could always bring back.

Sometimes darknessis the beauty I am made of—

To suffer together is to suffer with beauty,

Maybe I’m still the mermaid. Maybe the ocean is your hand.

For years I thought we were on the same page...then I discovered we were NOT even in the same book...

When I gave up a grand slam to Pete LaCock, I knew it was time to quit.

Thus God alone is the primary Unity, or original simple substance, from which all monads, created and derived, are produced.

Almost every natural man that hears of hell, flatters himself that he shall escape it.

I seemed to belong to three countries: I had an apartment in Paris, a house in Hollywood, and when I married British theater director Peter Hall, I moved to London.

If it were not for the fact that editors have become so timorous in these politically correct times, I would probably have a greater readership than I have.

My education at Baron Byng High School was excellent, with dedicated masters (boys and girls were separate).

Purify your eyes, and see the pure world. Your life will fill with radiant forms.

It's really very easy for me to be in The Cardinals, because I bring my voice, my guitar, and my songs to them, and then we all play around to find out what works.

Words are worth little when the heart refuses to hear. Therefore, judge us by our works.