Be With Me In The Phases Of My Work Because My Brain Feels Like It Has Been Whipped And I Yearn To Make A Small Perfect Thing Which Will Live In Your Morning Like Curious Static Through A President's Elegy Or A Nude Hunchback Acquiring A Tan On The Crowded Oily Beach.

Garages, barns and attics are always older than the buildings to which they are attached.

Prayer is translation. A man translates himself into a child asking for all there is in a language he has barely mastered.

I see people allowing their lives to diminish, to become shallow, so they can't enjoy the deep wells of experience. Maybe it's always been this way, when the heart tends to shut down. If only the heart shut down and there were no repercussions, it would be O.K., but when the heart shuts down, the whole system goes into a kind of despair that is intolerable.

Pay attention to the cracks, because that's where the light gets in.

You go your way I'll go your way too

I wish I could say everything in one word. I hate all the things that can happen between the beginning of a sentence and the end.