Cruelty is a part of nature, at least of human nature, but it is the one thing that seems unnatural to us.

The greatest beauty is organic wholeness, the wholeness of life and things, the divine beauty of the universe.

Does it matter whether you hate yourself? At least love your eyes that can see, your mind that can hear the music, the thunder of the wings.

Well: the day is a poem but too much Like one of Jeffers's, crusted with blood and barbaric omens Painful to excess, inhuman as a hawk's cry.

They import and they consume reality.

If millions are born millions must die.

Justice and mercy/ Are human dreams, they do not concern the birds nor the fish nor eternal God.