I gave you a wrist watch, baby, and you wouldn't even give me the time of day.

I have loved books all my life. There is nothing more beautiful in our material world than the book.

If you don't have what you need, just rock with what you've got!

My small torrent of words dissipated into an elaborate sense of expanding and receding. It was my entrance into the radiance of imagination. This process was especially magnified within the fevers of influenza, measles, chickenpox, and mumps. I got them all and with each I was privileged with a new level of awareness. Lying deep within myself, the symmetry of a snowflake spinning above me, intensifying through my lids, I seized a most worthy souvenir, a shard of heaven’s kaleidoscope.

There's nothing cool about being self-destructive.

My mother answers all my fan mail.

I think I'm constantly in a state of adjustment.