“What would Jesus do with this gift of writing, this God-given love of writing? What would He write?”
“...what else would a poet priest do on an endless night, but write of love?...”
“No wicked man could write such a book as this; and no good man would write it, unless it were true and he were commanded of God to do so. ”
“You can't argue with someone who believes, or just passionately suspects, that the poet's function is not to write what he must write but, rather, to write what he would write if his life depended on his taking responsibility for writing what he must in a style designed to shut out as few of his old librarians as humanly possible.”
“Yet, if he would not lie, what could he write but truth?”
“Writing is my life,a God given gift; no one on this planet can separate me from it.”