In order to arrive at what you are not, you must go through the way in which you are not.

My life is light, waiting for the death wind, Like a feather on the back of my hand.

Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

In a mind charged with an eager purpose and an unfinished vindictiveness, there is no room for new feelings.

The only wisdom we can hope to acquire Is the wisdom of humility: humility is endless. The houses are all gone under the sea. The dancers are all gone under the hill.

What have we given? My friend, blood shaking my heart The awful daring of a moment's surrender Which an age of prudence can never retract By this, and this only, we have existed.

Anxiety is the hand maiden of creativity.