People are mostly hot to have a discussion when you're not.

I mean it's very hard to meditate and live a spiritual life in America. People think you're a freak if you try to.

That's something that annoys the hell out of me-I mean if somebody says the coffee's all ready and it isn't.

You can hit my father over the head with a chair and he won't wake up, but my mother, all you have to do to my mother is cough somewhere in Siberia and she'll hear you.

Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They're always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.

I have so much I want to tell you, and nowhere to begin.

Hell is the suffering of being unable to love.