We are all broken, that's how the light gets in.
I don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating around accidental—like on a breeze.
我不明白为什么人们害怕新想法。我害怕的是旧的想法。
My heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest.
"I am interested in the way that the poem can be a kind of dialogue with the reader."