Nothing Is Ever Behind Us.

If You're Going To Say What You Want To Say, You're Going To Hear What You Don't Want To Hear.

The Sky, At Sunset, Looked Like A Carnivorous Flower.

Literature Is The Product Of A Strange Rain Of Blood, Sweat, Semen, And Tears.

I Decided To Tell The Truth Even If It Meant Being Pointed At.

Poetry And Prison Have Always Been Neighbors.