The Bush administration doesn't particularly like public participation. It makes them look bad.

In the pit of red You hid from the bone-clinic whiteness But the jewel you lost was blue.

He could not stand. It was not That he could not thrive, he was born With everything but the will – That can be deformed, just like a limb. Death was more interesting to him. Life could not get his attention.

There is no better way to know us Than as two wolves, come separately to a wood.

You could become internationally famous - you're Gemini, and according to antique authority have a literary talent, which of course your letters prove.

The progress of any writer is marked by those moments when he manages to outwit his own inner police system.

You are who you choose to be.