Fifteen years ago I killed my sister.
I was the first Chicano to write in complete sentences.
La vida rara vez es como desearíamos que fuese.
All change begins with someone having a thought.
Things aren't different. Things are things.
Nothing is lost. . .Everything is transformed.
The truth, finally, is who can tell it.
When you fish for love, bait with your heart, not your brain.
Life could sometimes be grand.
You are, and always have been, my dream.
You're a dream. Like everything else.
fuzzy black lines hiccuped across the screen.
A man can see by starlight, if he takes the time.
Do not doubt the beauty of your heart.
All death matters." "Only to the living.
Virtue is imaginative, evil repetitive.
Heaven is not as narrowly literal-minded as hell.
And empty words are evil.
We are all worthy of one another.
Work is a sacrament. Don't despise anyone's.
Les secrets rendent le désir encore plus fou.
