There Is Something In Me Maybe Someday

Once You Lose Someone It Is Never Exactly The Same Person Who Comes Back.

One Of The Duties Of A Baseball Fan Is To Engage In Arguments With The Man Behind Him.

.. To A Poet, The Human Community Is Like The Community Of Birds To A Bird, Singing To Each Other. Love Is One Of The Reasons We Are Singing To One Another, Love Of Language Itself, Love Of Sound, Love Of Singing Itself, And Love Of The Other Birds.

I Was A Late Bloomer. But Anyone Who Blooms At All, Ever, Is Very Lucky.

To Me, The Mind Seems To Be Spread Out In The Whole Body - The Senses Are Part Of The Brain. I Guess They're Not Where The Thinking Is Done.