Poetry Is What Happens When Nothing Else

Once In A Dream I Saw A Snake Swallowing Its Own Tail, It Swallowed And Swallowed Until It Got Halfway Round, And There It Stopped And There It Stayed, It Was Stuffed With Its Own Self. Some Fix, That. We Only Have Ourselves To Go On, And It's Enough.

Genius Might Be The Ability To Say A Profound Thing In A Simple Way.

If You're Going To Try, Go All The Way. Otherwise, Don't Even Start.

Morals Were Restrictive, But They Were Grounded On Human Experience.

I Was Fighting A Small Fight Of My Own Which Wasn't Leading Anywhere-but Like A Man With A Bent Spoon Trying To Dig Through A Cement Wall I Knew That A Small Fight Was Better Than Quitting: It Kept The Heart Alive.