Poetry calls into question what it means to be human

To be successful you need friends and to be very successful you need enemies.

Don’t accept any negative criticism and negative thoughts.

My mother is a never ending song in my heart of comfort, happiness, and being.I may sometimes forget the words but I always remember the tune.I love my mom!

Over the hill to the poor-house I'm trudgin' my weary way.

I'm not a journalist. So I didn't down and let Assad charm me. I didn't walk away and say "my god he's got an Apple computer and he really likes Beyonce so he must be a liberal."

The power to become habituated to his surroundings is a marked characteristic of mankind.

I think the way we talk about cancer has really evolved. I remember the way my grandmother used to talk about it, like a death sentence, no-one would even mention the word.

It is through others that we become ourselves.

I feel like a young man of 15.

I needed to make my wig ogg because I no longer wanted to apologize for who I am