Violence Is A Symptom Of Impotence.

Life Is A Full Circle, Widening Until It Joins The Circle Motions Of The Infinite.

I Either Eat Too Much Or Starve Myself. Sleep For 14 Hours Or Have Insomniac Nights. Fall In Love Very Hard Or Hate Passionately. I Don't Know What Grey Is. I Never Did.

You Live Out The Confusions Until They Become Clear.

Out Of The Red And Silver And The Long Cry Of Alarm To The Poet Who Survives In All Human Beings, As The Child Survives In Him; To This Poet She Threw An Unexpected Ladder In The Middle Of The City And Ordained, 'climb!

Great Repressions Create Dualities.