When you get there, there isn't any there there.

Any time is the time to make a poem.

A FEATHER. A feather is trimmed, it is trimmed by the light and the bug and the post, it is trimmed by little leaning and by all sorts of mounted reserves and loud volumes. It is surely cohesive.

Before the flowers of friendship faded friendship faded.

Dogs are dogs, you sometimes think that they are not but they are. And they always are here there and everywhere.

In the United States there is more space where nobody is than where anybody is. This is what makes American what it is.

Human beings are interested in two things. They are interested in the Reality and interested in telling about it.