One reason cats are happier than people is that they have no newspapers.

I think there are things for all of us to do as long as we're here and we're healthy.

We are each other's harvest; we are each other's business; we are each other's magnitude and bond.

We are each other's magnitude and bond.

Words can do wonderful things. They pound, purr. They can urge, they can wheedle, whip, whine. They can sing, sass, singe. They can churn, check, channelize. They can be a "Hup two three four." They can forge a fiery army of a hundred languid men.

What shall I give my children? who are poor, / Who are adjudged the leastwise of the land...

Art hurts. Art urges voyages - and it is easier to stay at home.