Finding is losing something else. I think about, perhaps even mourn, what I lost to find this

Our names were made for us in another century.

There are seductions that should be in the Smithsonian Institute, right next to The Spirit of St. Louis.

I feel as if I am an ad for the sale of a haunted house: 18 rooms $37,000 I’m yours ghosts and all.

I had a good-talking candle last night in my bedroom. I was very tired but I wanted somebody to be with me, so I lit a candle and listened to its comfortable voice of light until I was asleep.

I don't know these people and they aren't my flowers.

It's pretty hard to have faith when everybody is trying to lock you up.