Written By A Sponge Dipped

One Night I Dreamed I Was Locked In My Father's Watch With Ptolemy And Twenty-one Ruby Stars Mounted On Spheres And The Primum Mobile Coiled And Gleaming To The End Of Space And The Notched Spheres Eating Each Other's Rinds To The Last Tooth Of Time, And The Case Closed.

You Don't Have To Suffer To Be A Poet; Adolescence Is Enough Suffering For Anyone.

Early To Bed And Early To Rise Probably Indicates Unskilled Labor.

Honesty: The Ability To Resist Small Temptations.

The Day Will Happen Whether Or Not You Get Up.