Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

I grew up in the Bronx, but in Riverdale - not exactly an area of New York that's known for being rough and tumble..

I'm just a kid from Bronx who got lucky..

Neither the Destruction of the Ninth Ward Nor the South Bronx Was Inevitable.

Ladies and Gentleman, the Bronx is burning..

I don't need bodyguards. I'm from the South Bronx..