We Only Serve As A Model For

The Eyes Of The Dead Are Closed Gently; We Also Have To Open Gently The Eyes Of The Living.

After You Have Written A Thing And You Reread It, There Is Always The Temptation To Fix It Up, To Improve It, To Remove Its Poison, Blunt Its Sting.

My Method Is Simple: Not To Bother About Poetry. It Must Come Of Its Own Accord. Merely Whispering Its Name Drives It Away.

Nothing Ever Gets Anywhere. The Earth Keeps Turning Round And Gets Nowhere. The Moment Is The Only Thing That Counts.

Fight Any Instinct To Be Humorless, For Humorlessness Is The Worst Of All Absurdities.