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.

..you wanted to be the Superman who was never Clark Kent

I looked into [Prozac]. I must say that it is certainly a wonder drug.

I think that all the spiritual training is just to be able to allow you to experience this from a slightly different perspective - one that's a little more stabilized.

The dreamers ride against the men of action. Oh see the men of action falling back.

I don't remember lighting this cigarette and I don't remember if I'm here alone or waiting for someone.

May you be surrounded by friends and family, and if this is not your lot, may the blessings find you in your solitude.