It seems an odd idea to my students that poetry, like all art, leads us away from itself, back to the world in which we live. It furnishes the vision. It shows with intense clarity what is already there.
Helen BevingtonI always return to Paris, taking my selves along - past self, customary self, the self I never had.
Helen Bevingtonbeing asked to decide between your passion for work and your passion for children was like being asked by your doctor whether you preferred him to remove your brain or your heart.
Helen Bevington