April Prepares Her Green Traffic Light And

People Like To Imagine That Because All Our Mechanical Equipment Moves So Much Faster, That We Are Thinking Faster, Too.

The World, In Its Sheer Exuberance Of Kindness, Will Try To Bury The Poet With Warm And Lovely Human Trivialities. It Will Even Ask Him To Autograph Books.

Happiness Is Surely The Best Teacher Of Good Manners: Only The Unhappy Are Churlish In Deportment.

The Greatest Poem Ever Known Is One All Poets Have Outgrown: The Poetry, Innate, Untold, Of Being Only Four Years Old.

We've Had Bad Luck With Our Kids - They've All Grown Up.