Poems can getsleepless tooand becomethe loneliest thingin the universe.

The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.

even in the loneliest momentsi have been therefor myself.

some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.

...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.

i have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.

your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.

To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance.

the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.

lean in to kiss mein all the placeswhere the acheis the most special.

i writebecauseit is the only wayi can reach you.

This is what she hated about hot guys. That warm and fuzzy feeling she got when one of them anointed her as worthy.

These days politics, religion, media seem to get all mixed up. Television became the new religion a long time back and the media has taken over.

Eureka! [I have found it!] On discovery of a method to test the purity of gold.

The importance of gratitude is never forgotten.

Don't conform for the sake of pleasing others. Mold yourself into the person that you want to be.

I always work hard to have a very close connection to the fans.

Grandchildren: the only people who can get more out of you than the IRS.

Never, never mind your bleeding heart.

I don't want that to be the headline.

A friend gathers all the pieces and gives them back in the right order.