Be Sure That Whatever You Are Is

In Our Age, If A Boy Or Girl Is Untalented, The Odds Are In Favor Of Their Thinking They Want To Write.

Live In A Perpetual Great Astonishment.

I Am Overwhelmed By The Beautiful Disorder Of Poetry, The Eternal Virginity Of Words.

A Lively Understandable Spirit Once Entertained You. It Will Come Again. Be Still. Wait.

I Came To Love, I Came Into My Own.