The pain we cause will haunt our memories and eat at our souls. I do not seek forgiveness, only the emptiness of death.

Memory is a sly devil that pretends to wear the cloak of truth, but deceives us both in our youth and our age.

I feel the healinghands of Godtouch my heartand kiss my soul.

Sometimes thatwhich we fearstrengthens ourspirit and givesus a splashof hope.

Sometimes memory is the only gift we give ourselves and the only hope we have of finding our way home.

Hope is a gift. Use it wisely.

We fear what we most desire.

May your dreams be larger than mountains and may you have the courage to scale their summits.

May your dreams be gifts from the gods and may you open them with excitement and pleasure.

Nothing stays the same and nothing changes. What is old today will be new tomorrow. What is new today will be forgotten tomorrow.

One must give himself completely to his art and not hold back. Throw caution to the wind. Embrace the muse. Make love to your art.

It’s not easy to write a poem about a poem.

Maybe I could dole out the truth in tiny pieces that, once assembled, would make a picture that resembled a reality in which I hadn’t done anything wrong.

I'd spent so long trying to fit in, trying to be someone i wasn't, that i had no idea who i was any more.

The more you read, the more you want to know, and so the more questions you have.

Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

First, I'll kill the dog with kindness, and if that doesn't work, I'll just kill him.

The closer I get to God, the blacker the little sins appear

I haven't seen a bear in person. I've seen deer. I have lots of woodchucks on my property. And bluebirds. Foxes.

Persons of delicate taste endure stupid criticism better than they do stupid praise.

Genius is the act of solving a problem in a way no one has solved it before.