诗人是无形之物的祭司。

我们不是朋克乐队，我们不是流行乐队，我们是U2。

We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.

对煤炭的战争就是对美国工人的战争。

世界充满了光明和生命，真正的罪恶是对此不感兴趣。