Everything there is but lovin' leaves a rust on your old soul

I've known rivers: I've known rivers ancient as the world and older than the flow of human blood in human veins. My soul has grown deep like the rivers.

Both of them were very good and kind - the one who went to church and the one who didn't. And no doubt from them I learned to like both Christians and sinners equally well.

Frosting Freedom Is just frosting On somebody else's Cake-- And so must be Till we Learn how to Bake.

An artist must be free to choose what he does, certainly, but he must also never be afraid to do what he might choose.

For my best poems were all written when I felt the worst. When I was happy, I didn't write anything.

How still, How strangely still The water is today, It is not good For water To be so still that way. ~ "Sea Calm