“… I've got to believe My grief will end. I can’t see myself, I speak in panic outside a Malibu fish Counter, Pacific slippery as bed silk. My friend says she sees me anyway, Feeds me cold tinned juice. You’re right Here. She's laughing as motorcycles roar Past as chrome American hog dazzlers. I’ll sing the worlds ‘til you remember them.”
“There aren't any differences... God sees all people the same!”
“To be a co-laborer with God is to lift up one’s eyes to the harvest of souls that he sees”
“A normal person sees a failed experiment, a scientist sees progress.”
“I have seen travel plans happen only when they were made overnight.”
“He felt like every cell in his body was alive with independent consciousness.”