Grief is a hole you walk around in the daytime and at night you fall into it.
The artist must create himself or be born again.
Insofar as poetry has a social function it is to awaken sleepers by other means than shock.
You have come to the shore. There are no instructions.
I like to find what's not found at once, but lies within something of another nature, in repose, distinct.
If woman is inconstant, good, I am faithful to ebb and flow, I fall in season and now is a time of ripening.