I'm Not The Cruel Type,

To Me Art (poetry) Is A Continuous And Continuing Process And That When A Man Fails To Write Good Poetry He Fails To Live Fully Or Well.

There Will Always Be Something To Ruin Our Lives, It All Depends On What Or Which Finds Us First. We Are Always Ripe And Ready To Be Taken.

I Went Home Each Night Dizzy And Sick. He Was Murdering Me With The Sound Of His Voice.

If You Can Hit A Guy Once, You Can Hit Him Twice.

Some People Have Written That My Writing Has Helped Them Go On. It Has Helped Me Too. The Writing, The Roses, The 9 Cats.