God cannot catch us. Unless we stay in the unconscious room. Of our hearts.
I dabbled in verse and it became my life
We are not alone in our loneliness, others have been here and known griefs we thought our special own.
Publication there [in Nimbus] was to prove a turning point… The publication of his next volume of verse, Come Dance with Kitty Stobling, was to be directly linked to the mini-collection in Nimbus, and his Collected Poems (1964)
What appears in newspapers is often new but seldom true.
It often occurs to me that we love most what makes us miserable. In my opinion the damned are damned because they enjoy being damned.