I could be the drumbeat in your chest like madness before a storm swirling restlessly.

The worst stories usually make you think: 'but nobody had to die'.These are called true stories.

Don't ask me to pray, instead ask me to act.

This revolution will be noted. It will be successful and above all, it will be in words.

(...) pick up your axe, start at the rootsdon't miss the trunk, never forget:to end life truly and finallystart at the roots or end there.

Maybe I should stop while I'm aheadNay, I swim with sea-demons no sweet summer tuned radioover my sunless desertscapehow does it burn without the sun?

The locals died and shrivelled with the autumnal leaves as their plastic, seasonal smiles faded with the last of the holidaymakers.

I could be that tenebrous enigma that floods out your words with sighs and frustration.

Is it all just a psychotic dream? What is life?

I could be the ceaseless mist that fogs your colourless eyes when you're lost in your universes.

A radiant full moon of silver hangs in the black sky, between the veils of misty clouds.

As understanding deepens, the further removed it becomes from knowledge.

But you can’t give them everything they want—they will always want more than they have.

With a sister, one can never fear that success will go to one's head.

It's a never-ending process to try to make yourself the best person you possibly can.

Reasons never matter, once Death comes cold and bold and takes the living by the hand. You count up your dead, every one.

The future of Haiti must be linked to the respect of the rights of every single citizen.

No one can be a good Christian who does not with holy zeal set out to know, delight in, and live by the Word of God!

Ready tears are a sign of treachery, not of grief

The buddah can reside in the gears of a motorcycle as easily as in a flower on a mountaintop. To believe otherwise is to demean the buddah; which is to demean one's self.

Politics is a dirty business, but if you do not do politics, politics will be done to you.