Poetry’s medium is the individual chest and throat and mouth of whoever undertakes to say the poem.

When I had no roof I made audacity my roof.

There is much appeal for me in Eastern religion, the little I know of it. And something thorny in me finds American adaptations of Buddhism terribly self-indulgent, silly, gooey in the way the English call "wet."

The medium of poetry is not words, the medium of poetry is not lines-it is the motion of air inside the human body, coming out through the chest and the voice box and through the mouth to shape sounds that have meaning. It's bodily.

Autobiography is a genre notorious for falsehood.

An artist needs not so much an audience, as to feel a need to answer, a promise to respond... a good feeling about his art.

My devils and angels, fears and hopes, insights and stupidities, loves and loathings, are what they are. I don't edit them out so much as try to make them interesting - whether I am talking to you, or writing a poem, or joking with my kids, or speaking on television.