“In the dark I rest, unready for the light which dawns day after day, eager to be shared. Black silk, shelter me. I need more of the night before I open eyes and heart to illumination. I must...”

“There's in my mind a... turbulent moon-ridden girl or old woman, or both, dressed in opals and rags, feathers and torn taffeta, who knows strange songs but she is not kind.”

“But for us the road unfurls itself, we don't stop walking, we know there is far to go.”

“I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash against darkness”

“What a strange thing! to be alive beneath cherry blossoms.”

“If chance be the Father of all flesh, Disaster is his rainbow in the sky, And when you hear State of Emergency! Sniper Kills Ten! Troops on Rampage! Whites go Looting! Bomb Blasts School! It...”

“One could say that artists are people who think naturally in highly patterned ways.”

“Glossa Time goes by, time comes along, All is old and all is new; What is right and what is wrong, You must think and ask of you; Have no hope and have no fear, Waves that rise can never hol...”