Flowers are heaven's masterpiece.

She can sit up and beg, and she can give her paw — I don't say she will, but she can.

My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges.

Now, look, baby, 'Union' is spelled with 5 letters. It is not a four-letter word.

There are times when images blow to fluff, and comparisons stiffen and shrivel.

If you looked for things to make you feel hurt and wretched and unnecessary, you were certain to find them.

His books are exciting and powerful and — if I may filch the word from the booksy ones — pulsing.