I Hurl My Heart To Halt His

It Never Occurred To Me To Say No.

I Feel That Very Strongly: Having Been An Academic, Having Been Tempted By The Invitation To Stay On To Become A Ph.d., A Professor, And All That, One Side Of Me Certainly Does Respect All Disciplines, As Long As They Don't Ossify.

I Wanted To Crawl In Between Those Black Lines Of Print, The Way You Crawl Through A Fence, And Go To Sleep Under That Beautiful Big Green Fig-tree.

If I Didn’t Think, I’d Be Much Happier.

Go Out And Do Something. It Isn’t Your Room That’s A Prison, It’s Yourself.