We had two grand antique professors who had been teaching at Lombard since before I was born.

There are ten men in me and I do not know or understand one of them.

I fell in love, not deep, but I fell several times and then fell out.

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

Poetry is the arithmetic of the easiest way and the primrose path, matched up with foam-flanked horses, bloody knuckles, and bones, on the hard ways to the stars.

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