“Blessed are the peacemakers:for they shall be called the children of God.”

“I was an hungred and ye gave me meat I was thirsty and ye gave me drink I was a stranger and ye took me in.”

“Rachel weeping for her children and would not be comforted because they are not.”

“For many are called but few are chosen.”

“The foxes have holes and the birds of the air have nests but the Son of man hath not where to lay his head.”

“It was founded upon a rock.”

“But youre out of another world old kid You ought to live on top of the Woolworth Building in an apartment made of cutglass and cherry blossoms.”

“[Poem: Slates of Grey]Sullen faces like slates of greyWhat Id seen on a walk today.Bodies rushing bodies boltingTime for life a disregarding.Money to make and to grow oldWhat about the hands to hol...”

“I would describe the distinction between city and landscape like this: cities tend to excite and agitate me; they make me feel big or small, self-confident, proud, curious, excited, tense, annoyed....”