Laws And Machines Are Shaped To Fit

A Poet Can't Afford To Be Aloof. The Tools Of His Trade Are The People He Bumps Up Against.

There's No Misery In Not Being Loved, Only In Not Loving.

Once I Thought Ideas Were Exceptions Not The Rule. That Is Not So. Ideas Are So Plentiful That They Ride On Air. You Have Only To Reach Out And Snatch One.

There Is No Other Way To Find Ourselves But In Each Others Faces.

Unless You Call Attention To Your Presence Who Will Know You're There? Even A Country Has To Weave And Wave A Flag As Proof Of Its Existence.