Love is being stupid together.

My hand feels touched as well as it touches; reality says this, and nothing more.

The world acquires value only through its extremes and endures only through moderation; extremists make the world great, the moderates give it stability.

Just as water, gas, and electricity are brought into our houses from far off to satisfy our needs in response to a minimal effort, so we shall be supplied with visual or auditory images, which will appear and disappear at a simple movement of the hand, hardly more than a sign.

A man who is 'of sound mind' is one who keeps the inner madman under lock and key.

...in song the words tend to lose their significance, do often lose it, while at the other extreme, in current prose it is the musical value that tends to disappear - so that verse stands symmetrically, as it were, between song, on the one hand, and prose on the other - and is thus admirably and delicately balanced between the sensual and the intellectual power of language.

My poems mean what people take them to mean.