He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.

My heart sings of your longing for me, and my thoughts climb down to marvel at your mercy. I do not fear as you gather up my days. Your name is the sweetness of time, and you carry me close into the night, speaking consolations, drawing down lights from the sky, saying, See how the night has no terrors for one who remembers the name.

I dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you was naked Ah, but some of you was light.

We are awakening from the dream of isolation, from the dream of loneliness, and it's a terrible shock.

My mind was always very cluttered, so I took great pains to simplify my environment, because if my environment were half as cluttered as my mind, I wouldn't be able to make it from room to room. This system has just worked for me, even though I've had to sweat over every word. It's just my style.

What [Prozac] does is completely annihilate the sexual drive, so the question of passion hardly arises.

Games are nature's most beautiful creation