I don't wish power, only art -art and passion.

A leaf fluttered in through the window this morning, as if supported by the rays of the sun, a bird settled on the fire escape, joy in the task of coffee, joy accompanied me as I walked.

When others asked the truth of me, I was convinced it was not the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could bear to live with.

You marry the day you realize the human defects of your love.

I am only responsible for my own heart, you offered yours up for the smashing my darling. Only a fool would give out such a vital organ

destruction is ultimately self-destruction.

The richest source of creation is feeling, followed by a vision of its meaning.