O Little One, My Little

I'm A Poet,' The Young Man Said, 'and It's My Job To Remember The Sadness Of Things.

You Just Have To Trust Your Own Madness.

One Man's Pornography Is Another Man's Theology.

Fear Is A Place Where You Just Tell The Truth

We Are All Our Own Graveyards, I Believe; We Squat Amongst The Tombs Of The People We Were. If We're Healthy, Every Day Is A Celebration, A Day Of The Dead, In Which We Give Thanks For The Lives That We Lived, And If We Are Neurotic We Brood And Mourn And Wish That The Past Was Still Present.