The enemies of the future are always the very nicest people.
Man makes a great fuss about this planet which is only a ballbearing in the hub of the universe.
There are three ingredients in the good life: learning, earning and yearning.
There are certain people whom one feels almost inclined to urge to hurry up and die so that their letters can be published.
Act like you expect to get into the end zone.
The courage of the poet is to keep ajar the door that leads into madness.