Reading is a pleasure, but to finish reading, to come to the blank space at the end, is also a pleasure.
John AshberyThe summer demands and takes away too much. /But night, the reserved, the reticent, gives more than it takes
John AshberyTherefore bivouac we On this great, blond highway, unimpeded by Veiled scruples, worn conundrums. Morning is Impermanent. Grab sex things, swing up Over the horizon like a boy On a fishing expedition.
John Ashbery