Extending your hand is extending yourself.
There's no misery in not being loved, only in not loving.
A poet can't afford to be aloof. The tools of his trade are the people he bumps up against.
Everybody has the answers or they'll make them up for you. Just once I'd like to hear a brand-new question.
I've come to terms with it, it knows I know.
People often say 'I live for my art.' Bullshit! If you are given a talent it's to be used. It's not in the private domain.