My Blood Is Alive With Many Voices

Truly It Is Glorious, Our Being Here.

Do Not Assume That He Who Seeks To Comfort You Now, Lives Untroubled Among The Simple And Quiet Words That Sometimes Do You Good. His Life May Also Have Much Sadness And Difficulty, That Remains Far Beyond Yours. Were It Otherwise, He Would Never Have Been Able To Find These Words.

If, When You Wake Up In The Morning, You Can Think Of Nothing But Writing . . . Then You Are A Writer.

Spring Has Returned. The Earth Is Like A Child That Knows Poems.

Life + A Cat ... Adds Up To An Incalculable Sum.