Poetry = Anger X Imagination

But We Danced, Under Wigs And Between Unfinished Walls, Through Broken Promises And Around Empty Cupboards.

I Write In Blood Because I Remember What It Felt Like To Bleed.

Nobody Recognizes That A Bookstore Or Library Can Also Be A Drowning Polar Bear. And In This Country [us], Magazines, Newspapers, And Bookstores Are Drowning Polar Bears. And If People Can't See That Or Don't Want To Talk About It, I Don't Understand Them At All.

When You Resort To Violence To Prove A Point, You’ve Just Experienced A Profound Failure Of Imagination.

He Wanted The Songs, The Stories, To Save Everybody.