A Poet Never Feels Useful.

We Are Able To Laugh When We Achieve Detachment, If Only For A Moment.

In Poetry Compromise Is Fatal. In Action Of Any Cooperative Sort It Is Inevitable. The Thing Is To Find The Balance.

I Suppose One Has To Remember That 'life' Is Important Too, Though It's Something I Forget In Some Moods, Everything Except Work Seeming Like An Interruption Or Really Non-life.

Women Are At Last Becoming Persons First And Wives Second, And That Is As It Should Be.

Do We Always Make Our Freedom Out Of Someone Else's Bondage?