Music is a big influence in my work and sometimes drives the energy of where I want to go.

I would have to say that I’m haunted. I’m haunted by everything that drives me. I want to do great work. I need to do great work. I won’t be satisfied unless I do great work.

I talk to my kids about my mothers energy and how she would have loved them. I talk about how kind and polite my father was. So that they have some kind of remembrance that even though my parents died from their addictions and so that they know they were genuine in how they were.

Music is a big influence in my work and sometimes drives the energy of where I want to go.

The pen isn’t really the weapon - the work ethic is the weapon.

I don't know, I think that if I had any regrets, that would cancel out the great people that I have in my life. All the tough stuff that I've gone through that I don't wish on no one else has brought a beautiful community to me.

[My] hunger and thirst was, and still remains: How do I get people who hate poetry to love me?