The day of the sun is like the day of a king. It is a promenade in the morning, a sitting on the throne at noon, a pageant in the evening.
Poetry is an abstraction bloodied.
Next to love is the desire for love.
God is in me or else is not at all.
The imagination loses vitality as it ceases to adhere to what is real.
Poetry is poetry, and one's objective as a poet is to achieve poetry precisely as one's objective in music is to achieve music.