The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.
A tree is best measured when it is down - and so it is with people.
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.
There are ten men in me and I do not know or understand one of them.
Poetry is the establishment of a metaphorical link between white butterfly-wings and the scraps of torn-up love-letters.
Revolt and terror pay a price. Order and law have a cost.