He [the Cat] Wound Himself Around Her

Revision Is Not Going Back And Fussing Around, But Going Forward Into The Process Of Creation

Why Is It That People Who Cannot Show Feeling Presume That That Is A Strength And Not A Weakness?

It Is Clear That We Do Not Exactly Choose Our Poems; Our Poems Choose Us.

No Partner In A Love Relationship... Should Feel That He Has To Give Up An Essential Part Of Himself To Make It Viable.

Joy, Happiness ... We Do Not Question. They Are Beyond Question, Maybe. A Matter Of Being. But Pain Forces Us To Think, And To Make Connections ... To Discover What Has Been Happening To Cause It. And, Curiously Enough, Pain Draws Us To Other Human Beings In A Significant Way, Whereas Joy Or Happiness To Some Extent, Isolates.