Reality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into.
Wallace StevensIn poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.
Wallace StevensReality is not what it is. It consists of the many realities which it can be made into.
Wallace StevensIn poetry, you must love the words, the ideas and the images and rhythms with all your capacity to love anything at all.
Wallace Stevens