First Thoughts Are The Strongest.

Our Heads Are Round So Thought Can Change Direction

The Combination Of Drugs, Homosexuality, Some Good Prose Recited On Screen. . . . In The Sweat Lodge Ceremony We Went Through, Did You Get Any Glimpse Of The Ugly Spirit, What That Was Historically Or Biographically?

I Really Believe, Or Want To Believe, Really I Am Nuts, Otherwise I'll Never Be Sane.

The Censorship Of Language Is The Censorship Of Consciousness.

Poetry Is Not An Expression Of The Party Line. It's That Time Of Night, Lying In Bed, Thinking What You Really Think, Making The Private World Public, That's What The Poet Does.