But As God Said, Crossing

I Want So Much That Is Not Here And Do Not Know Where To Go.

There Is Something About Writing Poetry That Brings A Man Close To The Cliff's Edge.

It's Better To Be Happy...if You Can..!!

I Was Beaten Down Long Ago In Some Alley In Another World.

There Is Only One Place To Write And That Is Alone At A Typewriter. The Writer Who Has To Go Into The Streets Is A Writer Who Does Not Know The Streets. . . When You Leave Your Typewriter You Leave Your Machine Gun And The Rats Come Pouring Through.