The birds they sangat the break of day.Start again!!I heard them say

It doesn't matter what you do because it's going to happen anyway.

Deprivation is the mother of poetry.

Hallelujah" "Your faith was strong but you needed proof. You saw her bathing on the roof. Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you. She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke your throne, and she cut your hair. And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah.

I can work on a verse for a very long time before realising it's not any good and then, and only then, can I discard it.

At the very center of our culture is a crucified man, a tortured man hanging on a cross of wood. You have an image of violence at the very center of our spiritual investigation.

I don't really understand that process called reincarnation but if there is such a thing I'd like to come back as my daughter's dog.