Being Good Felt Like A Heavy Coat,

I Do Think That All Of Us Think In Poems.

I Love The Solitude Of Reading. I Love The Deep Dive Into Someone Else's Story, The Delicious Ache Of A Last Page.

When Allowed To Return To The Class, Your Feelings Of Humility And Lonesomeness Will Render You A Much Finer Student And Person.

Before You Know Kindness As The Deepest Thing Inside, You Must Know Sorrow As The Other Deepest Thing.

Poetry [is] More Necessary Than Ever As A Fire To Light Our Tongues.