"Alexander, were you looking for me?" "All my life.".

I think about photographs as being full, or empty. You picture something in a frame and it's got lots of accounting going on in it-stones and buildin….

Why aren't you dead?" Will demanded..

None are so fallible as those who are sure they're right..

The world's a rollercoaster and I am not strapped in. Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are busy in the air..

I would rather be respected than elected..

Mmmm... the comedy that matters is the comedy you pull out of thin air. It's a bit like when something funny has happened and you try to explain it t….

Who's to say where funny stops and 'too far' starts?.

I live, which is the main point..

Every day I turned a 'you can't' into a 'you can.'.

I am so happy, so in love, and so content..

Will I ever get control of my life? Will I always be shoved back and pushed around by those I trust?.

In music the present is extended..

i like james patterson.

Robert Frost says in a piece of homely doggerel that he has hoped wisdom could be not only Attic but Laconic, Boeotian even - "at least not systemati….

There's always be a me and you..

The poverty from which I have suffered could be diagnosed as 'Soho' poverty. It comes from having the airs and graces of a genius and no talent..

Poetry's medium is not merely light as air, it is air: vital and deep as ordinary breath..

I vill now destroy the snickuh bahrs!.

I like things bright..

I’m going with Darrelle Revis..