Writing, to Me, is Simply Thinking Through My Fingers.

Who So Loves Believes the Impossible.

When All Else is Lost, the Future Still Remains.

I Personally Think We Developed Language Because of Our Deep Need to Complain.

If Any Person Wish to be Idle, Let Them Fall in Love.

Miracles Do Not, in Fact, Break the Laws of Nature.

I Don’t Make Jokes. I Just Watch the Government and Report the Facts.

Countless As the Sands of the Sea Are Human Passions.

Love the Art in Yourself and Not Yourself in the Art.

I’m Dating A Woman Now Who, Evidently, is Unaware of it.