Even when you feel you've reached the end or edge of life, hold on. Life itself will ultimately take care of you.
The world needs writers. We will always be necessary. There are few professions that can claim that distinction.
Poetry is fact given over to imagery.
People are not born bastards. They have to work at it.
We will all wake up semi-angels, If we wake at all.
It's nice sometimes to open up the heart a little and let some hurt come in. It proves you're still alive.