Outrage And Possibility Are In All The

All The Poems Of Our Lives Are Not Yet Made.

Dogma And Shrinking From The External World Are At One Limit Of The Range Of Belief. At The Other Are Science And Poetry And, Indeed, Reality.

Exchange Is Creation.

Reality Is The Completion Of Experience.

No One Wants To Read Poetry. You Have To Make It Impossible For Them To Put The Poem Down--impossible For Them To Stop Reading It, Word After Word. You Have To Keep Them From Closing The Book.