For a poet, style is the only morality.
There are only two kinds of pain: too much love or too little.
In an age in which greed and lust stalk the land like some Biblical plague, it is easy to view sex as just one more thing to be had. It is the mythos of moderns.
Love is all there's time for.
Misogyny is the death of the heart.
sex is like sandwiches, there has to be something in between.