What Makes Poetry? A Full Heart, Brimful

If You've Never Eaten While Crying You Don T Know What Life Tastes Like.

Solitude Is Fine When You Are At Peace With Yourself And Have Something Definite To Do.

He Who Cannot Draw On Three Thousand Years Is Living From Hand To Mouth.

The Hardest Thing Is To See What's Under Your Very Eyes.

When An Idea Is Wanting, A Word Can Always Be Found To Take Its Place.