The painter puts brush to canvas, and the poet puts pen to paper. The poet has the easier task, for his pen does not alter his rhyme.

In the time it takes you to understand a 14-year-old, he turns 15.

Oh, the things that go through my mind that I never say. Oh, the things I say that never go through my mind.

The problem with putting off things you've always wanted to do is that eventually you run out of always.

Name the season’s first hurricane Zelda and fool Mother Nature into calling it a year.

One's dream is defeated not by unsolvable problems, but by all the more-or-less satisfactory solutions that kill it forever.

I have fancied myself a rebel, but at every critical moment of my life, I have been exactly the child my parents raised.