There is only one man in the world and his name is All Men. There is only one woman in the world and her name is All Women. There is only one child in the world and the child's name is All Children.

What if someone gave a war & Nobody came? / Life would ring the bells of Ecstasy and Forever be Itself again.

Poetry is the harnessing of the paradox of earth cradling life and then entombing it.

We read Robert Browning's poetry. Here we needed no guidance from the professor: the poems themselves were enough.

Such a Big miracle in such a tiny baby. Big things often have small beginnings A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.

Be careful with your words, once they are said, they can only be forgiven, not forgotten.

You remember some bedrooms you have slept in. There are bedrooms you like to remember and others you would like to forget.