the sea is a collector, quick to return a rapacious look.
... imaginary gardens with real toads in them ... ... if you demand on one hand, the raw material of poetry in all its rawness and that which is on the other hand genuine, then you are interested in poetry.
The mind is an enchanting thing.
Excess is the common substitute for energy.
It is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing.
Omissions are not accidents.