When I was a kid, I remember I used to hide under the bed sometimes because I didn't want to go to practice. Even when I didn't want to go to practice, it could be pouring rain outside, and I'd… — Ha Ha Clinton-Dix Copy Share Image
“In the evening when the light is dim, I hide in bed and collect the silhouettes of reasoning which silently run across my limbs.” — Dana Gioia Copy Share Image
