Classism and greed are making insignificant all the other kinds of isms.

Art is in the process of redefining our relationships to each other ... The creative minds are bubbling, bubbling, and I know the soup that's coming up next time is going to feed a lot more of us.

Sorrow for not understanding like I understand now the unpredictable, profound journey that marriage is.

I don't want to have my children have to get dressed up to go out to say good morning and deserve to live among some other people. I want to be able to be free and take for granted that my neighbors like me and I like them.

When you know my love, my love will warm you.

Among whom the gods bless, high on the list are the music people, who tune into celestial vibe-brations and give mortals a taste of immortal sensations.

God, make me so uncomfortable that I will do the very thing I fear.