When you draw something it lives and when you photograph it it dies
Alive. Alive in the way that death is alive.
The pronoun is one of the most terrifying masks man has invented.
If anything might hurt her, silence would; and I wanted to hurt her.
He felt himself in suspension between the two worlds, the warm, neat civilization behind his back, the cool, dark mystery outside. We all write poems; it is simply that poets are the ones who write in words.
He was one of the most supremely stupid men I have ever met. He taught me a great deal.