The only certain freedom's in departure.
The artist in me cries out for design.
Come grow old with me, for the best is yet to come!
I don't like to see things on purpose. I like them to soak in. A friend . . . asked me to go to the top of the Empire State Building once, and I told him that he shouldn't treat New York as a sight-it's feeling, an emotional experience. And the same with every place else.
Poetry is about the grief. Politics is about the grievance.
The best way out is always through.