Human Kind Cannot Bear Much Reality.

If We Really Want To Pray We Must First Learn To Listen, For In The Silence Of The Heart God Speaks.

The Last Thing One Discovers In Composing A Work Is What To Put First.

All Art Emulates The Condition Of Ritual. That Is What It Comes From And To That It Must Always Return For Nourishment.

Till Human Voices Wake Us, And We Drown.

I Have Measured Out My Life With Coffee Spoons.