The Woods Are Lovely, Dark, And Deep

Keep All Ur Troubles In Ur Own Pocket. But, Make Sure That The Pocket Has A Hole!

The Afternoon Knows What The Morning Never Suspected.

I Could Define Poetry This Way: It Is That Which Is Lost Out Of Both Prose And Verse In Translation.

You're Always Believing Ahead Of Your Evidence. What Was The Evidence I Could Write A Poem? I Just Believed It. The Most Creative Thing In Us Is To Believe In A Thing.

The Land Was Ours Before We Were The Land's. She Was Our Land More Than A Hundred Years Before We Were Her People.