Love is like a reservoir of kindness and pleasure, like silos and pools during a siege.

Even if a poet writes about sitting in a glass house drinking tea, it reflects politics.

From the place where we are right, flowers will not grow in the spring.

The phrase I like to use to describe my sense of time-a play on comparative literature - is comparative time.

Every intelligent person, whether hes an artist or not - a mathematician, a doctor, a scientist - possesses a poetic way of seeing and describing the world.

Love is like a reservoir of kindness and pleasure, like silos and pools during a siege.

It was not an adventure; it was my life.