Poetry is ordinary language raised to the nth power. Poetry is boned with ideas, nerved and blooded with emotions, all held together by the delicate, tough skin of words. – Paul Engle, New York Times, 17 February 1957
I get that same queasy, nervous, thrilling feeling every time I go to work. Thats never worn off since I was 12 years-old with my dads 8-millimeter movie camera. – Steven Spielberg
