Between the vision and the act lies the shadow.
Dear Mother, I am getting on nicely in my work at the bank, and like it ... I want to find out something about the science of money while I am at it; it is an extraordinarily interesting subject.
Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood.
He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying With a little patience.
It is only in the world of objects that we have time and space and selves.
Cling, swing, Spring, sing, Swing up into the apple tree.