I have just been to a city in the West, a city full of poets, a city they have made safe for poets. The whole city is so lovely that you do not have to write it up to make it poetry; it is ready-made for you. But, I don't know - the poetry written in that city might not seem like poetry if read outside of the city. It would be like the jokes made when you were drunk; you have to get drunk again to appreciate them.

A person will sometimes devote all his life to the development of one part of his body - the wishbone.

We're either nothing or a God's regret.

The reason why worry kills more people than work is that more people worry than work.

What makes a nation in the beginning is a good piece of geography.

Not yesterday I learned to know The love of bare November days Before the coming of the snow.

I have miles to go before I sleep.