Power belongs in the hands of love, not memories.

My mother is my friendWho shares with me her breadAll my hopelessness cured!Her company makes me secured!

The greatest fulfillment, personal development.

I alternate between thinking of the planet as home - dear and familiar stone hearth and garden - and as a hard land of exile in which we are all sojourners.

I miss the cast and crew of Supernatural immensely. I know it's a cliche to say your cast and crew are like your family, but it's really the case there.

If the first of July it be rainy weather, 'Twill rain more or less for four weeks together.

I prepare for death by living.

If Dante was writing The Divine Comedy in 2013, he might very well have set part of it in the suburbs.

Mama seemed to do only what my father wanted, and yet we lived the way my mother wanted us to live.

No other group has internalized its self-hatred as much as blacks have. It would be difficult to find other groups who behave similarly in that their most esteemed members berate its poorest members.

All great poets have been men of great knowledge.