However confused the scene of our life appears, however torn we may be who now do face that scene, it can be faced, and we can go on to be whole.

The world is made up of Stories, not Atoms.

I think there is a choice possible to us at any moment, as long as we live. But there is no sacrifice. There is a choice, and the rest falls away. Second choice does not exist. Beware of those who talk about sacrifice.

Poetry is, above all, an approach to the truth of feeling.

Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest.

The journey is my home.

A work of art is one through which the consciousness of the artist is able to give its emotions to anyone who is prepared to receive them.