My songs is hard stuff which politicians don't want on them radio station because they still want people to live in ignorancy.
The book is an unbearable totality. I write against a background of facets.
Through the ear, we shall enter the invisibility of things.
We do not truly speak except at a distance. There is no word not severed.
It is very hard to live with silence. The real silence is death and this is terrible. To approach this silence, it is necessary to journey to the desert. You do not go to the desert to find identity, but to loses it, to lose your personality, to be anonymous. You make yourself void. You become silence. You become more silent than the silence around you. And then something extraordinary happens: you hear silence speak.
WIDE, the margin between carte blanche and the white page. Nevertheless it is not in the margin that you can find me, but in the yet whiter one that separates the word-strewn sheet from the transparent, the written page from the one to be written in the infinite space where the eye turns back to the eye, and the hand to the pen, where all we write is erased, even as you write it. For the book imperceptibly takes shape within the book we will never finish. There is my desert.
One rose is enough for the dawn
He's a great - he's a great professor. He retired recently, but. But Peter Halley as well.
I want families to come together, and on the corporate side, I want you to know that there are men out here who stand for righteousness.
It never gets easier; you just go faster.
What we eat is the one simplest way to declare who we are - the table reflects our values with a clarity that few other theaters of human behaviour posses.