I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice is also great and would suffice.

The footpath down to the well is healed.

Poetry is a reaching out forward expression, an effort to find fulfillment

Here are your waters and your watering place. Drink and be whole again beyond confusion.

I alone of English writers have consciously set myself to make music out of what I may call the sound of sense.

And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my own. I would have written of me on my stone: I had a lover's quarrel with the world.

A successful lawsuit is the one worn by a policeman.