My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.

What you remember saves you.

My words are the garment of what I shall never be Like the tucked sleeve of a one-armed boy.

There is part of a structure in which every species is related to every other species. And they're built up on species, like a pyramid. The simpler cell organisms, and then the more complicated ones, all the way up to the mammals and birds and so forth. We call it 'developing upward'... The whole thing depends on every part of it. And we're taking out the stones from the pyramid.

We are the echo of the future.

After an age of leaves and feathers someone dead thought of the mountain as money and cut the trees that were here and the wind and the rain at night. It is hard to say it.

Poetry is a way of looking at the world for the first time.