In This Place Of Light:

The Visible Exhausts Me. I Am Dissolved In Shadow.

When I Go Mad, I Call My Friends By Phone: I Am Afraid They Might Think They're Alone.

Civilization Is Over-rated, But There Isn't Much Else.

You Must Believe: A Poem Is A Holy Thing - A Good Poem, That Is. The Poem, Even A Short Time After Being Written, Seems No Miracle; Unwritten, It Seems Something Beyond The Capacity Of The Gods.

Be Sure That Whatever You Are Is You.