I do not know if all cops are poets, but I know that all cops carry guns with triggers.

Injustice wears ever the same harsh face wherever it shows itself.

Good fiction is made of that which is real, and reality is difficult to come by.

There must be possible a fiction which, leaving sociology and case histories to the scientists, can arrive at the truth about the human condition, here and now, with all the bright magic of the fairy tale.

That ... is how the world moves: Not like an arrow, but a boomerang.

Light confirms my reality, gives birth to my form...without light I am not only invisible but formless as well; and to be unaware of one's form is to live a death...the truth is the light and light is the truth.

We look too much to museums. The sun coming up in the morning is enough.