Poetry is a hazardous occupation, very hazardous. There may be bad things in there inside you that maybe you can't handle.
James DickeyWhat a view, i said again. The river was blank and mindless with beauty. It was the most glorious thing I have ever seen. But it was not seeing, really. For once it was not just seeing. It was beholding. I beheld the river in its icy pit of brightness, in its far-below sound and indifference, in its large coil and tiny points and flashes of the moon, in its long sinuous form, in its uncomprehending consequence.
James DickeyThe women of the South have brought into American literature a unique mixture of domesticity and grotesquerie.
James Dickey