I'll be Pavlov, you be the dog.
People wander about what you are pursuing. You have to explain about the thread.
Kids: they dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music.
...What you fear will not go away; it will take you into yourself and bless you and keep you. That's the world, and we all live there.
The root and the flower have to trust each other. If the root does not trust, the plant won't blossom.
My question is "when did other people give up the idea of being a poet?" You know, when we are kids we make up things, we write, and for me the puzzle is not that some people are still writing, the real question is why did the other people stop?