The imperfect is our paradise.
Poetry is the statement of a relation between a man and the world
It is necessary to any originality to have the courage to be an amateur.
God is gracious to some very peculiar people.
The consolations of space are nameless things. It was after the neurosis of winter. It was In the genius of summer that they blew up The statue of Jove among the boomy clouds. It took all day to quieten the sky And then to refill its emptiness again.
I still feel the need of some imperishable bliss.