The World Is Beautiful But Not Sayable.

Silence Is The Only Language God Speaks.

Poems Are Other People's Snapshots In Which We See Our Own Lives.

The Ambition Of Much Of Today's Literary Theory Seems To Be To Find Ways To Read Literature Without Imagination.

I Slept Little, Read A Lot, And Fell In Love Frequently.

Poetry Is An Orphan Of Silence. The Words Never Quite Equal The Experience Behind Them.