My room for books and study or for sitting and thinking about nothing in particular to see what would happen was at the end of a hall.

A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives.

The marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading "Keep Off.

Poetry is the establishment of a metaphorical link between white butterfly-wings and the scraps of torn-up love-letters.

Two bubbles found they had rainbows on their curves. They flickered out saying: "It was worth being a bubble, just to have held that rainbow thirty seconds.

There is no song to your singing.

Arithmetic is numbers you squeeze from your head to your hand to your pencil to your paper till you get the answer.