To Write A Poem Is Like Trying

The Cocktail Party - As The Name Itself Indicates - Was Originally Invented By Dogs. They Are Simply Bottom-sniffings Raised To The Rank Of Formal Ceremonies.

A City Becomes A World When One Loves One Of Its Inhabitants.

Journeys, Like Artists, Are Born And Not Made. A Thousand Differing Circumstances Contribute To Them, Few Of Them Willed Or Determined By The Will-whatever We May Think.

What Are Stars But Points In The Body Of God Where We Insert The Healing Needles Of Our Terror And Longing?

They Say That If You Get Bored Enough With Calamity You Can Learn To Laugh.