Is it ignorance or apathy, I forget the lessons taught to me.

You know, as a writer, I'm more of a listener than a writer, cuz if I hear something I will write it down.

Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call. Wanted to sail upon your waters, since I was three feet tall. You've seen it all, you've seen it all. Watched the men who rode you, switch from sails to steam. In your belly, you hold the treasure that few have ever seen, most of them dreams, most of them dreams.

It's not the tales of Stephen King that I've read, I need protection from the things in my head . . .

It is an eternal truth in the political as well as the mystical body, that where one member suffers, all the members suffer with it

There's a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us.

It takes just as little time to see the positive side of life as it does the negative side.