Poetry is a kinetic arrangement of static syllables.

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.

Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.

I took to wearing a black tie known as the Ascot, with long drooping ends. I had seen pictures of painters, sculptors, poets, wearing this style of tie.

The sea is always the same: and yet the sea always changes.

I have often wondered what it is an old building can do to you when you happen to know a little about things that went on long ago in that building.

We don't have to think up a title till we get the doggone book written.