The world is not made of molecules, the world is made of stories.
The universe is made of stories, not of atoms.
Flight is intolerable contradiction.
Outrage and possibility are in all the poems we know.
American poetry has been part of a culture in conflict....We are a people tending toward democracy at the level of hope; at another level, the economy of the nation, the empire of business within the republic, both include in their basic premise the idea of perpetual warfare
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.