I will never deny that life isn't fair. It seems as though when a woman leaves a man she is strong and independent, but when a man leaves a woman he is a pig and a jerk.

A man who loves others based solely on how they make him feel, or what they do for him, is really not loving others at all - but loving only himself.

Of course, in our train of thought, we would all like to think we're on the right track, or at least the same railroad company as the right track.

My confidence is in the idea that I may be wrong on this or that. No man in this life should ever have to bear the burden of perfection.

When a poet digs himself into a hole, he doesn't climb out. He digs deeper, enjoys the scenery, and comes out the other side enlightened.

A poet should be so crafty with words that he is envied even for his pains.

Humility is, in a sense, admitting how egotistical you are.