He gave everything to everybody. Except to me..

Any woman is sexual, absolutely..

I still act. It's in my blood. I'll always be an actor..

That's where the money is, on the road..

No day in all my life had ever been as cruel as this one..

I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..

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..

Maples are such sociable trees ... They're always rustling and whispering to you..

Derek lunged. He hit me in the shoulder and knocked me to the floor, landing on top of me. His body jerked, like he'd been hit with the spell, and I ….

In every moment the Universe is whispering to you..

I’ll always deny that I kissed her. I was just whispering into her mouth..

I use images as signifiers that point to layers of history, lost communities or a latent collective whispering within a certain context..

We are resident inside with the machinery, a glimmering spread throughout the apparatus. We exist with a wind whispering inside and our moon flexing.….

We exist with a wind whispering inside and our moon flexing. Amid the ducts, inside the basilica of bones..

What are the best things and the worst things in your life, and when are you going to get around to whispering or shouting them?.