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..

God knows all that is done in the most secret caverns of the heart. No place is deprived of his presence..

Fear is like a black cavern that is terrifying. Once you enter the cavern and explore it, you realize that you can get out of it, go through it and g….

Birth: The first and direst of all disasters..

Deep in the cavern of the infant's breast; the father's nature lurks, and lives anew..

Despair is a cavern beneath our feet and we teeter on its very brink..

Sometimes there's a tackiness about Route 66 that out-tacks any tackiness I've ever seen anywhere else. And the Meramec Caverns are the pinnacle of t….

Science is still only a candle glimmering in a great pitch-dark cavern..