Attention Without Feeling Is Only A Report.

Attention Without Feeling Is Only A Report.

A Dog Comes To You And Lives With You In Your Own House, But You Do Not Therefore Own Her, As You Do Not Own The Rain, Or The Trees, Or The Laws Which Pertain To Them ... A Dog Can Never Tell You What She Knows From The Smells Of The World, But You Know, Watching Her, That You Know Almost Nothing. . .

I Got Saved By Poetry. And I Got Saved By The Beauty Of The World.

I Love The Line Of Flaubert About Observing Things Very Intensely. I Think Our Duty As Writers Begins Not With Our Own Feelings, But With The Powers Of Observing.

Every Day I Walk Out Into The World / To Be Dazzled, Then To Be Reflective.