I would say everything should be able to come into a poem, but I can't put toothbrushes into a poem, I really can't!

I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees, people. I thought, "This is what it is to be happy.

There is a certain clinical satisfaction in seeing just how bad things can get.

I had decided I would put off the novel until I had gone to Europe and had a lover.

I felt dull and flat and full of shattered visions.

The day I went into physics class it was death.

If only a group of people were more important to me than the idea of a Novel, I might begin a novel.