“Each time we don’t say what we wanna say, we’re dying.”

I think that all women are witches, in the sense that a witch is a magical being.

Smile to the future and it will smile back to you.

There are things you can never take, no matter how strong you are.

Life with another person is always difficult.

What a beautiful island we live on! The sky has a permanent haze.

In your head, a sunset can go on for days.

Impossibilities will start to happen for all of us, like magic.

People make music to get a reaction. Music is communication.

The summer clouds: reminded me of the summers of 1940s when the world was naive.

The wind is bringing the cloud to swim.

I’m not going to doubt my life.

No one person could have broken up a band, especially one the size of the Beatles.

The morning beam is telling me that it’s action time!

Every drop in the ocean counts.

I saw that nothing was permanent. You don’t want to possess anything that is dear to you because you might lose it

When we dream together, we create a new reality.

I had reasoned this out in my mind; there was on of two things I had a right to, liberty or death; if I could not have one, I would have the other; for no man should take me alive.

Death is a release from the impressions of the senses, and from desires that make us their puppets, and from the vagaries of the mind, and from the hard service of the flesh.

Even in the grave, all is not lost.

Our life is made by the death of others.

Every poem should remind the reader that they are going to die.

Sleep, those little slices of death – how I loathe them.

I feel sad that he’s just a voice now.

If i could be assured of your destruction, i would in the interest of the public, cheerfully accept my death.