I've Had Rainbows In My Clouds.

When I Am Writing, I Am Trying To Find Out Who I Am, Who We Are, What We're Capable Of, How We Feel, How We Lose And Stand Up, And Go On From Darkness Into Darkness. I'm Trying For That. But I'm Also Trying For The Language. I'm Trying To See How It Can Really Sound.

Life Sometimes Gives You A Second Chance.

I've Learned That You Can Tell A Lot About A Person By The Way (s)he Handles These Three Things: A Rainy Day, Lost Luggage, And Tangled Christmas Tree Lights.

Most People Don't Grow Up. It's Too Damn Difficult. What Happens Is Most People Get Older.

Poetry Is Music Written For The Human Voice.