One critic wrote . . . that my poems sounded as though they had been translated from the Hungarian. I don't know why, but somehow that made me feel quite lighthearted.
Stanley KunitzThe heart breaks and breaks and lives by breaking it is necessary to go through dark and deeper dark and not to turn
Stanley KunitzWe have to learn how to live with our frailties. The best people I know are inadequate and unashamed.
Stanley Kunitz