It is the individual man in his individual freedom who can mature with his warm spirit the unripe world.

Who apart from ourselves, can see any difference between our victories and our defeats?

Poetry has the virtue of being able to say twice as much as prose in half the time, and the drawback, if you do not give it your full attention, of seeming to say half as much in twice the time.

Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing

There may always be another reality to make fiction of the truth we think we've arrived at.

One day I shall burst my bud of calm and blossom into hysteria.

Poetry is a language in which man explores his own amazement.