I'd Like To Get Away From Earth

What We Live By We Die By.

More Men Die Of Worry Than Of Work, Because More Men Worry Than Work.

For Me The Initial Delight Is In The Surprise Of Remembering Something I Didn't Know I Knew. I Have Never Started A Poem Yet Whose End I Knew.

You've Often Heard Me Say - Perhaps Too Often - That Poetry Is What Is Lost In Translation. It Is Also What Is Lost In Interpretation. That Little Poem Means Just What It Says And It Says What It Means, Nothing Less But Nothing More.

Good Fences Make Good Neighbors.