Writing is a solitary pursuit and I think you have to be partially at peace with yourself, but it's the other part that's usually producing the stuff worth reading.

It was the second time that day that I stood looking at a space where a large thing wasn't where it was supposed to be.

The problem with anger is that once it burns out, you're left with empty tanks.

I approach poetry and spirituality like literary nitroglycerin -- a little can do a lot and you better damn well be careful with it.

Maybe there really isn't any such thing as mortality; life simply wears us out with love.

Temptation out of reach does you no good.

A life without friends means death without company. (Adiskidegabeko bizita, auzogabeko heriotza.) —BASQUE PROVERB