The drum in a dream pounds loud to the dreamer.

Poetry is statement of a series of equations, with numbers and symbols changing like the changes of mirrors, pools, skies, the only never-changing sign being the sign of infinity.

Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you.

Nearly all the best things that came to me in life have been unexpected, unplanned by me.

Let your heart look on white sea spray and be lonely. Love is a fool star. You and a ring of stars may mention my name and then forget me. Love is a fool star.

I have become infected, now that I see how beautifully a book is coming out of all this.

Poetry is a sequence of dots and dashes, spelling depths, crypts, cross-lights, and moon wisps.