Death Steals Everything Except Our Stories.

Poetry At Its Best Is The Language Your Soul Would Speak If You Could Teach Your Soul To Speak.

I'm Actually Forced To Write About Michigan Because As A Native Of That State It's The Place I Know Best.

All Artists As A Type Seem To Suffer A Great Deal, But Then So Do Miners.

I Had Let My Digust With Teaching Ruin My Love Of Literature.

I Rarely Read Or Buy A Book Because Of A Review.