Civilization Is A Youth With A Molotov

I'm A Fastidious Sort Of Fellow, Fond Of Watermelon And Buckbrush Nuts.

I've Never Yet Read A Review Of One Of My Own Books That I Couldn't Have Written Much Better Myself.

I Believe In Nothing That I Cannot Touch, Kiss, Embrace.... The Rest Is Only Hearsay.

A World Without Open Country Would Be Universal Jail.

Rocks, Like Louseworts And Snail Darters And Pupfish And 3rdworld Black, Lesbian, Feminist, Militant Poets, Have Rights, Too. Especially The Right To Exist.