Poetry must find ways of breaking distance.... all languages are dialects that are made to break new grounds.

It's true that things are beautiful when they work. Art is function.

If you want to know what love is, have a child. If you want to know what pain is, bury him.

A baby is expected. A trip is expected. News is expected. Forgetfulness is expected. An invitation is expected. Hope is expected. But memories are not expected. They just come.

Metaphors and Similes are the beginning of the democratic system of envy.

I love hiccups and I love sneezes and I love blinks and I love belches and I love gluttons. I love hair. I love bears. For me, the round. For me, the world.

I have nothing against the smell of rot but something against what hides the smell of rot in the United States of America.