Be careful with your words, once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten.
Poetry is a diary kept by a sea creature who lives on land and wishes he could fly.
I cried over beautiful things, knowing no beautiful thing lasts.
When I was writing pretty poor poetry, this girl with midnight black hair told me to go on.
Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.
The machine yes the machine never wastes anybody's time never watches the foreman never talks back.