I'm An Empress. I Wear An Apron.

Take Your Foot Out Of The Graveyard, They Are Busy Being Dead.

I Suffer For Birds And Fireflies But Not Frogs, She Said, And Threw Him Across The Room. Kaboom! Like A Genie Out Of A Samovar, A Handsome Prince Arose In The Corner Of The Bedroom.

I Am Teaching... This Year It's Kind Of Like Having A Love Affair With A Rhinoceros.

My Business Is Words. Words Are Like Labels, Or Coins, Or Better, Like Swarming Bees.

I Wonder If The Artist Ever Lives His Life--he Is So Busy Recreating It.