Let the wet earth embrace you firmly, soundly. She needs to be revived, she needs to beat like a heart full of adrenaline inside a chest.

All beautiful distractions, ignites from you.

Unlike the bough that shook off her dead leaves violentlylike a wet terrier, unlike the beating of the butterfly, her wings, against the cocoon, some dreams never made a move.

The images of Myth are reflections of Spiritual and Depth potentialities of every one of us. Through contemplating those we evoke those powers in our own lives to operate through ourselves.

Women. They're irresistible that's for sure, and they love to remind us that they are the keepers of our desires.

We need to organize and figure out our own voice as a bloc and stop doubting ourselves.

We learned how to love each other by loving together good things wholly outside each other.

The word communist, of course, has become a rallying cry for certain people here just as the word Jew was in Hitler's Germany, a way of arousing emotion without engendering thought.

Some people are under the impression that all that is required to make a good fisherman is the ability to tell lies easily and without blushing; but this is a mistake.

I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos, especially activity that seems to have no meaning.

Plastic surgery is a postmodern veil.

I never indulge in rhyme or stanza Unless I'm in bed with the influenza.

The man of thought who will not act is ineffective; the man of action who will not think is dangerous.