Poetry is as necessary to comprehension as science. It is as impossible to live without reverence as it is without joy.
Henry BestonThe quality of life, which in the ardour of spring was personal and sexual, becomes social in midsummer.
Henry BestonThe world today is sick to its thin blood for lack of elemental things, for fire before the hands, for water welling from the earth, for air, for the dear earth itself underfoot. In my world of beach and june these elemental presences lived and had their being.
Henry Beston