Valor is a gift. Those having it never know for sure whether they have it until the test comes.
To never see a fool you lock yourself in your room and smash the looking-glass.
There are men and women so lonely they believe God, too, is lonely.
Enough small empty boxes thrown into a big empty box fill it full.
Slang is a language that rolls up its sleeves, spits on its hands and goes to work.
Poetry is a tracing of the trajectories of a finite sound to the infinite points of its echoes.