“She is my inspiration. My muse. My obsession.”
“I kept reaching for my muses,my wandering muses, floatingon clouds filled with their passions.”(Muses of Wandering Passions, p. 64)”
“Disaster is my muse.”
“Dancing is my obsession. My life.”
“My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.”
“With a cheery delicacy she divided my obsessions into three categories: acceptable, unacceptable, and hilarious.”