The eye likes novelty, but the ear craves familiarity.
Our claim to our own bodies and our world is our catastrophe.
Every poet has his dream reader: mine keeps a look out for curious prosodic fauna like bacchics and choriambs.
A professor is someone who talks in someone else's sleep.
We do not change as we grow up. The difference between the child and the adult is that the former doesn't know who he is and the latter does.
The friends who met here and embraced are gone, Each to his own mistake.