There is no song to your singing.

Poetry is a dance music measuring buck-and-wing follies along with the gravest and stateliest dead-marches.

I glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all.

Money buys everything except love, personality, freedom, immortality, silence, peace.

Poetry is a puppet-show, where riders of skyrockets and divers of sea fathoms gossip about the sixth sense and the fourth dimension.

I could safely declare, I am an idealist... I believe in everything - I am only looking for proofs.

The greatest cunning is to have none at all.