Is it the sea you hear in me,Its dissatisfactions?Or the voice of nothing, that was you madness?

kisses explode when... someone believes in me when my heart cries out a song of thanks to yours.

I really don't know what "I love you" means.I think it means "Don't leave me here alone.

I've had it with these cheap sons of bitches who claim they love poetry but never buy a book.

I wind up stretched across the couchstill nodding with Sherlock Holmesexamining our crushed veins

That is what you meant to me: a light that shone through the darkness.” (Your smile, p. 56)

Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed.

Flutter like a hummingbird, Dive like an eagle, Ain't no bird that's my equal. - Twilight

A life without books is a thirsty life, and one without poetry is...like a life without pictures.

They kept me in a cage for too long because now every room I am standing in is just another cell.

The pure products of Americago crazy......[] No one to witnessand adjust, no one to drive the ca

After all, when a thought takes one's breath away, a lesson on grammar seems an impertinence.

I say every dog looks like no otherbut that isn't true. Not entirely.Difference is slippery.

A little bunny or some kind of ferret was probablythere too, and bore witness as only rodents can.

Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry.